There was a moon princess named Valencia
That would have her lover dumb struck by her sight
He would aimlessly follow her into the night
Only to find her dancing in the moonlight.
He wished to win over her Love
So he slowly carried down the moon from above
Piece by piece in the month of Love. (29 days)
He gave her the gift of the moon but later to find she had sung a sad tune
carried her back quickly and soon.
Lonely inside for he had been tricked
He cried out to the full moon with tender love
Howling her name Valencia
A story my grandma would tell me when I was a kid
(I translated it from Spanish and Idk if my grandma made this up but I like the story)