The bar at 33 closes at five o'clock
But Mario doesn't leave until six o'clock
And if he has to do cash on top of that, say goodbye
It's almost always daylight for him
While Maria is already She has stood up
She has made the house
She has even made the coffee
And she is waiting for him half naked
Mario arrives tired and greets
Without much effort
She wants a bed but a different variety
And Maria wets her desire in the coffee
Muffins of the convex sex
Then to work in a large warehouse
When she returns there is only a bed base
Taciturn to use in turns
Cross of knives for a woman
Deadly shines dawn at dawn
Blood that stains mauve
The dawn
But today since there has been no raid on 33
Mario returns at ten to five
On his empty street in the distance you can only see
A couple of couples kissing each other
And poor Mario wants to die
When he approaches to discover
What Maria is with company
Cross of knives for a woman
Deadly shine dawns at dawn
Bloods that stain mauve
The dawn
Oh, oh, oh
On Mario on his face three crosses
One on the forehead that hurt the most
Another in the chest that killed him
And another lies on the news
Two drug addicts in full anxiety
They rob and kill Mario Postigo
While his wife is a witness
From the portal
Instead of a cross of knives for a woman
Deadly shine dawns at dawn
Blood that stains the dawn mauve