Majareta

It was a Thursday in winter, as cold as it was dull
I had to go out alone, my friends let me down
But the night knows that, even when the cold bites
I've always been loyal from Monday to Sunday

Today I wish to find some good conversation
A woman's body, a drink of love
If you don't close the bar, I'll open my heart
I invite you to stroll with the Moon as our lantern

We'll count the stars
We'll lose our minds
No looking at the clock
You take off your clothes
I end up all messed up
And I gift 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 by surprise
Who is that woman? Where's my room?
Hello, what's your name?