Fin de Semana

Lucía: They met and in those clocks time stopped,
No words, it seemed like the beginning of a magical tale...
Joaquín: Hot air, summer scent, wet sand,
Laughing together, forgetting the world until dawn...
Lucía: The moon over the sea
Joaquín: Unreal music
Lucía: Blue sky
Joaquín: Crystal stars
Lucía and Joaquín: And on the beach, an eternal kiss with a salty taste...
Lucía and Joaquín: Weekend, improvised love,
One-day love, summer loves,
The sea, the sand, a trendy song,
Drifting among the waves...
Weekend, improvised love,
One-day love, summer loves,
Burning bodies, lonely souls,
With no future and no past...
Lucía: Hour after hour sharing a world of crazy desires,
Everything stops and suddenly the clock starts ticking again...
Joaquín: Last night of sad looks and long silences,
Among caresses, a goodbye and some 'I love you'...
Lucía: Promises on paper,
Joaquín: That won't be fulfilled,
Lucía: Two love letters,
Joaquín: That will never arrive,
Lucía and Joaquín: And a plane getting lost in the sky towards any place...
Lucía and Joaquín: Weekend, improvised love,
One-day love, summer loves,
The sea, the sand, a trendy song,
Drifting among the waves...
Weekend, improvised love,
One-day love, summer loves,
Burning bodies, lonely souls,
With no future and no past...