Nine Hours

they are nine hours,
my hour of the day
, is Saturday
, my day of the week
, I do not go to be stop, now!
It is hour of to agitate!
It is hour to bind the radio,
to touch guitar
, to call the friends to leave
I only know that
I do not go to be stop,
does not advance to insist
because now nine hours of MY Saturday are MINE
To go to the shopping
, to cry out well high,
and to make the racket to reach the maximum bulk
,
I only know that not to be stop,
my beloved Comes to dance
, You in the hour to agitate staff
But I only know that
I do not go to be stop!
IT´S MY LIFE