Fin de Semana
El Canto del Loco
Weekend's End
Eeh! Eeh! Eeh!
Things happen, others change, maybe it's the law of life that everything ends
Humans seek someone to love them for the second stretch
And you want to be little again...
Eeh! Eeh!
I pay for the car, pay for the house, pay to eat, everything has a price
And there's no more dad, no more mom, just a Tylenol in the early morning
If you turn your neck, you see yourself small and at 15 years old (ahh, aaahh)
And it hurts but now you're fine
Our weekend will always remain
I will never stop wanting to see your faces
Our weekend will always remain
And Sunday will come again...
Eeh! Eeh!
You remember so much those years in your room, at the park, and at the square
And your mom saying bundle up, it's freezing cold
If you turn your neck, you see yourself small and at 15 years old
And it hurts but now you're fine
Our weekend will always remain
I will never stop wanting to see your faces
Our weekend will always remain
And Sunday will come again...
Our weekend will always remain
I will never stop wanting to see your faces
Because our weekend will always remain
And Sunday will come again...
Eeh! Eeh! Eeh!
