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This is a legend, by José Maria Cane. It explains why the moon waxes and wanes, through a mythical percpective. It is a story of a gypsy woman, of the Romani people, and her love for a man of the Cale tribe. Marriage between tribe was forbidden, so the gypsy conjures the moon, asking to marry that man. The moon agrees to grant the gypsy's wish with one condition. Her first born child will be given to the moon (female in spanish) whose only wish is to be a mother. The translation below reveals the rest of the story. Enjoy. Spotify: https://spoti.fi/2QbgNnR Apple Music: https://apple.co/33BSXon Facebook: / talbarrmusic Instagram: / talbarr_ Bandcamp: http://talbarr.bandcamp.com Vocals and production by Tal Barr Guitars by Gal Azulay "Fool is he who does not understand Tells a legend That a female gypsy Conjured the moon until dawn Crying she would ask That the day would come For she to marry a gypsy of Cale You shall have your man of dark skin From the sky spoke the full moon But in return I want The first-born child You breed from him Because who sacrifices her son In order to not be alone Would barely love him Moon, you want to be mother And you can’t find love That will make you woman Tell me, moon of silver What do you intend to de With a child of skin? Ah.. Son of the moon From a cinnamon father was born a child As white as the back of an ermine With grey eyes Instead of olive An albino child of the moon Damned be his stamp This is a foreigner’s child And I will not remain silent The gypsy man, thinking he’s been dishonored Approached his woman, a knife in his hand “Whose son is this? You’ve cheated on me” And stabbed her to death Then he walked up the mountain With the child in his arms And there he abandoned him And in the nights when the moon is full Perhaps it is because the child is in a good mood And if the child cries The moon shall wane To make the child a cradle And if the child cries The moon shall wane To make the child a cradle.." #Gypsy #Hijodelaluna