Besedila: Moody Blues. Sur La Mer. Here Comes The Weekend.

Somewhere in the night there's a heart that beats so fast
I can feel the heat of the fire in your eyes
Burning like a naked flame, waiting for the ice to break
Counting down the days, waiting for the weekend

Lonely is the night, silence is a friend
To wake with, with no one else to talk to

But on a Friday night, it's alright, it's alright
You can be who you want to be
Take off for the weekend, if you can dance
You can dance with me 'cause it's Friday night

It's alright, it's alright, nothing's gonna stop me now
I'm all wired up and ready to go
I'm on my way, let's get on with the show
Here comes the weekend, here comes the weekend

Somewhere in the heat there's a heart that beats so fast
I can hear your voice, talk to me tonight
Taking a different face, every time I hear your name
I'm counting down the days, waiting for the weekend

Lonely is the night, when all are sleeping
Silence is a friend you walk with, with no one else to talk to

But on a Friday night, it's alright, it's alright
You can be who you want to be, take of for the weekend
If you dance you can, dance with me
'Cause it's Friday night, it's alright, it's alright

Nothing's gonna stop me now, I'm all wired up
And ready to go and I'm on my way
It's the weekend and it's starting today
Here comes the weekend, here comes the weekend