Every shape of every word you say that breaks the silence of an ordinary day. Every look that seems to mystify, every single smile that spins me to the sky. It makes me wanna run, it makes me wanna hide. Cos you're the only one that makes me come alive. It's getting closer now and darker by the hour. Every shape of every word you say that breaks the silence of an ordinary day. Every look that seems to mystify, every single smile that spins me to the sky. It makes me wanna run, it makes me wanna hide. Cos you're the only one that makes me come alive. It's getting closer now and darker by the hour. Cada forma de cada palavra que você diz, que quebra o silêncio de um dia comum.Cada olhar, que parece mostrar perplexidade, cada simples sorriso que me leva ao céu. Isso me faz querer correr, isso me faz querer me esconder porque você é o único, que me faz voltar a vida.Isto está ficando próximo agora,e mais escuro através das horas. It only goes to show that here it comes, here comes the weekend and I'm on my own again with a Saturday in the rain. Here it comes, here comes the weekend. The fine line from pleasure to pain is making me cry. When will I see you again? It only goes to show that here it comes, here comes the weekend and I'm on my own again with a Saturday in the rain. Here it comes, here comes the weekend. The fine line from pleasure to pain is making me cry. When will I see you again? Isso apenas vem para me mostrar que aí vem, aí vem o fim de semana, e eu estou sozinho de novo,com um sábado chu- voso.Aí vem, aí vem o fim de semana,a fina linha do prazer para a dor, está me fazendo chorar, quando eu te verei de novo? Every breath, every vision you make. Every chance in love you love to take. Every move that seems to alter my world. Every dream I've had about this boy and this girl. It makes me wanna run, it makes me wanna hide cos you're the only one that makes my love alive and time is running fast into a new goodbye. Every breath, every vision you make. Every chance in love you love to take. Every move that seems to alter my world. Every dream I've had about this boy and this girl. It makes me wanna run, it makes me wanna hide cos you're the only one that makes my love alive and time is running fast into a new goodbye. Cada respiração, cada visão que você tem.Toda chance no amor você ama para ter.Cada movimento que parece atrasar o meu mundo, cada sonho que eu tenho tido com esse garo- e essa garota.Isso me faz querer correr,isso me faz que- rer me esconder, porque você é o único que faz o meu amor viver, e o tempo está correndo rapidamente para um novo adeus. It only goes to show that here it comes, here comes the weekend, another walk down that lonely lane, another Sunday that feels the same. Here it comes, here comes the weekend. The fine line from pleasure to pain is making me cry. When will I see you again? It only goes to show that here it comes, here comes the weekend, another walk down that lonely lane, another Sunday that feels the same. Here it comes, here comes the weekend. The fine line from pleasure to pain is making me cry. When will I see you again? Isso apenas vem para mostrar que aí vem,aí vem o fim de semana,outra andada naquela travessa solitária, com outro domingo que é o mesmo.Aí vem, aí vem o fim de semana,a fina linha do prazer para a dor,está me fazendo chorar, quando eu verei você novamente?