[ Featuring the Big Cats ]
One look at you
Tells me you're not of my world
You're bronzed by gold
A glowing silver lining
And you sing something
About a blue moon
Come close and bare
A sound so sweet for my ears
A charming ring in mother tongue
A melody softly sung
So I thank you
For my very own blue moon
"Holy Moly! A Mariachi-a!"
Was my reaction to her
If I knew all your aura
It would taint fleeting
There's beauty in
Not knowing all of everything
So sing me
Something about a blue moon
Sit tight and forecast
A dream-like pitch from an hourglass
Around the drums a lulling tone
Caressing them and soothing bones
So I thank you
For my very own blue moon
Mariachi-a sings something about a blue moon
