В колонках играет - Tito and Tarantula - El Mariachi

I experience an unexplained longing which forces me to transfer all my thoughts to the land I have never discovered - Mexico...
Я хочу в Мексику чёрт побери
I wonder if the Jupiter is out of its line for obscure desires cannot suffer to give me solitude.
I will never forget a face - the face of that bitch as her wrinkled lips richly covered with a layer of dense lip color moved against each other so that she could articulate "Yuliya, I am concerned about your mental state" or some other shit which was worth less than a rusty nickle for me at that specific point when I was so distant from realizing the fact that acting like a "Guaricha" and "Cucaracha Enojada" is not suitable at this particular time and location.
По новостям сообщили что под моим окном планируют строить казино и гостиницы.

Regresare a Mexico
Un dia regresare
Regresare a donde maci
Un dia regresare