San Lunes
Edwin Luna y La Trakalosa de Monterrey
Holy Monday
I lost
The love
To a fortnight
Just
To go
To see you
I invited you
Some beers
And already into
The night
Oh my God
We went
To that
Magical
Place
I bought you
A bottle
Of good
Wine
And I poured
A little
In your belly button
I remember
Little
By little
I should
Your charms
What a
Rich combination
The wine
And your skin
My God
And I finished
All
The line
But it was worth
The trouble
Because
You were
With me
And I let out
My desires
Because
Once
And again
We surrendered
Completely
In a hurry
And calmly
And we stayed up all night
Lying down
In bed
And the Sun
Caught us
And we
As if nothing
I realized
It was
Monday
But I made it
Holy Monday
And again
To bed
I bought you
A bottle
Of good
Wine
And I poured
A little
In your belly button
I remember
Little
By little
I should
Your charms
What a
Rich combination
The wine
And your skin
My God
And I finished
All
The line
But it was worth
The trouble
Because
You were
With me
And I let out
My desires
Because
Once
And again
We surrendered
Completely
In a hurry
And calmly
And we stayed up all night
Lying down
In bed
And the Sun
Caught us
And we
As if nothing
I realized
It was
Monday
But I made it
Holy Monday
And again
To bed
