The New Band
Timbiriche
Weekend
Hours, days and minutes and I listening to the tick
Of the heart and the seconds pass like
If one were three at the same timeââ¬Â¦and I had nothing
What to do, Slave of the clockââ¬Â¦
Chorusââ¬Â¦< br/>Monday I spend it thinking about you, Tuesday it passes by and you're not here, and on Wednesday I become almost aware, Thursday I can't anymore
But without seeing you it's going to kill me because I know that
The next day you will finally be here and you will be ours for the entire weekend. ¬Â¦
Ohhhh Ohhhh
I have now invented a world, for you where
Time never goes away... where we will be
Always together, where a kiss lasts an eternity where there is no waiting
You pass by and you're not here, and on Wednesday I become almost aware, Thursday I can't anymore
But without seeing you it's going to kill me because I know that
The next day you will be here at last and it will be ours all weekend long.
Here we are º and I, we have already stopped the clock
There is nothing that can separate us anymore
You will wind my engine with the pulse
Of your loveââ¬Â¦
Chorusââ¬Â¦
Monday I spend it thinking about you, Tuesday it passes by and you're not here, and I'm on Wednesday
I almost become aware, Thursday I can't anymore
But without seeing you it's going to kill me because I know that
The next day you will finally be here and it will be
br/>Our entire weekendââ¬Â¦ (4 times)

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