Fin De Semana (ft. La Original Banda El Limón)

On Monday I wake up early
Another week begins
Everything calm, my soul rests
After missing you so much

Tuesday full of work
So much that there's no time even to reflect
I arrive so tired that I just lay down and that's it

But Wednesday is halfway through the week
I start feeling chills down my back
And the urge to call you to know about you
After all, I know you won't answer
And here comes again another weekend of loneliness
Surrounded by friends, full of drinks but you're not here
From Thursday I start to worry
Where will I go to not find you
What the hell will I do to not miss you

Another weekend of loneliness
Friday and Saturday always drinking to not think
And Sunday is the worst day of all
Even if I'm with someone, without you I feel completely alone

Maybe that's why my life has become only work
Supposedly I go out and have fun but I feel half
And Wednesday is already halfway through the week
I start feeling chills down my back
And the urge to call you to know about you
Make me a fool and I know you won't answer
And here comes again

Another weekend of loneliness
Surrounded by friends, full of drinks but you're not here
From Thursday I start to worry
Where will I go to not find you
What the hell will I do to not miss you

Another weekend of loneliness
Friday and Saturday always drinking to not think
And Sunday is the worst day of all
Even if I'm with someone, without you I feel completely alone
Alone.