Lunes

Counting the hours almost unintentionally
Waiting for Monday to see you again
And for this weekend to end
Maybe tomorrow I'll tell you

How much I miss you
And you have me living upside down
Let it be Monday forever

And I sit on that corner, I look at you and you look at me
You'll never know how I feel
I wish you were here with me, but I never tell you
Because I don't have the courage to speak
As the days go by, the fantasy grows
And these desires are going to kill me
Once again, Friday comes again

I need more Mondays on the calendar
What I would give to see you daily
I have too many Sundays if I'm not with you
Not telling you I love you will be my greatest punishment
And Friday will witness how you leave

Monday and Tuesday pass by quickly
Thursday and Friday, if you want, I'll invite you for coffee
And next Wednesday, maybe I'll be lucky
And I'll suddenly decide to tell you

It seems like a crime that I love you
I have plenty of reasons to love you more
All your quirks, I want them day and night
Without seeing you, I don't know what I would do, no, no

And it happens again
The weekend with your absence
Once again
Once again I see you leave

I need more Mondays on the calendar
What I would give to see you daily
I have too many Sundays if I'm not with you
Not telling you I love you will be my greatest punishment

I need more Mondays on the calendar
What I would give to see you daily
I have too many Sundays if I'm not with you
Not telling you I love you will be my greatest punishment
And Friday will witness how you leave

And I sit on that corner, I look at you and you look at me
You'll never know how I feel
I wish you were here with me, but I never tell you
Because I don't have the courage to speak
As the days go by, the fantasy grows
And these desires are going to kill me
Once again, Friday comes again

I need more Mondays on the calendar
What I would give to see you daily
I have too many Sundays if I'm not with you
Not telling you I love you will be my greatest punishment
And Friday will witness how you leave

I need more Mondays on the calendar
What I would give to see you daily
I have too many Sundays if I'm not with you
Not telling you I love you will be my greatest punishment
And Friday will witness how you leave