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 palabra que dices que rompe el silencio de un día cualquiera. Cada mirada que parece desconcertar, cada sonrisa única que me hace girar hacia el cielo. Me dan ganas de correr, me dan ganas de esconder. Porque eres la única que me hace revivir. Es cada vez más cerca ahora y más oscuro por la hora. 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? Sólo sirve para demostrar que aquí viene, aquí viene el fin de semana y estoy por mi cuenta de nuevo con un sábado en la lluvia. Aquí viene, aquí viene el fin de semana. La delgada línea del placer al dolor me hace llorar. ¿Cuándo voy a verte de nuevo? 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 respiración, cada visión que usted hace. En cada oportunidad en el amor que te gusta tomar. Cada movimiento que parece cambiar mi mundo. Todos los sueños que he tenido acerca de este niño y una niña esto. Me dan ganas de correr, me dan ganas de esconder porque eres la única que me hace vivo el amor y el tiempo corre rápido en un nuevo adiós. 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? Sólo sirve para demostrar que aquí viene, aquí viene el fin de semana, otro caminar por esa calle solitaria, otro domingo que siente lo mismo. Aquí viene, aquí viene el fin de semana. La delgada línea del placer al dolor me hace llorar. ¿Cuándo voy a verte de nuevo?