Los Lunes de Octubre

Today I lost in a thousand memories
that won't let me sleep.
So much poison!

It's a bad time to smile
Autumn is here
So many torments!

Where the hell are you hiding, happiness?
October Mondays, where will you be?
Where the hell are you hiding, happiness?
You condemn me to a death of loneliness.

Dreams are good for walking.
And I have no more left.
Carry me on your shoulders.

It's too late for your kisses.
I was a dog for you,
I don't want any bones.