Majareta

It was a winter Thursday as cold as it was boring;
I had to be alone, my friends let me down,
But the night knows that, even if the cold tightens me,
I have always been faithful from Monday to Sunday.

Today I would like to find good conversation,
A woman's body, a cup of love.
If you don't close the bar, I open my heart,
I invite you to walk with the lantern moon.

We'll count the stars,
We'll lose our minds...
Forbidden to look at the clock.
You take off your clothes,
I end up crazy
And I give you a song
We'll dodge the sun.

And now, where am I?, the sun woke me up.
It came through the window, caught me off guard.
Who is that woman? Where is my room?
- Hello, what's your name?