Sábado a La Noche
Juana La Loca
Saturday Night
Saturday night again
alone and confused I called you
I heard your distant voice
and the silence cut you off
A million times I searched for you
among the moans of pleasure
and maybe you gave me everything
but I didn't know how to see it
You left in me
the taste of yesterday
can't ask
for what makes me feel good
Saturday again...
Saturday night again
background music on the TV
pills on my pillow
and your photo on the wall
You left in me
the taste of yesterday
can't ask
for what makes me feel good
Saturday again...
Saturday night again
