Dime qué día es

Tell me what day it is
Tell me if you know what you're gonna do
Tell me what you're waiting for today
What’s changed since yesterday
Tell me what saint it is
What difference does it make
Tell me what the weather will be
What’s making headlines today
What bomb's gonna blow
Tell me if there's a war declared
Tell me your age
Pick up the pace
Days keep passing by
Some good and some bad
Some short and some long
But nothing ever happens
Where will it end up
For losing every step
That people take
In the end, where will they finish
Always dreaming of Saturday
To feel like a bird
But Sunday freaks me out
And Mondays are more tragic
Tuesdays were never magical
Better not to talk about Wednesdays
Think about Thursdays and understand me
Friday everything starts again
Tell me what day it is
What hangover am I waking up from
Tell me what beard it is
That pricks you when I don’t shave
Tell me what appointment there is
What war do I have today
Days keep passing by
Some long and some bad
Others are even worse
Where will my nights end up
Where?
How are my shirts gonna get wrinkled?
All my anxiety
In the end, where will it finish
In the end, where will it finish