Here Comes the Weekend lyrics

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

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?

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

It only goes to show that 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?

Here it comes, here it comes, 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?

• Artist:Roxette
• Album:Tourism: Songs from Studios, Stages, Hotel Rooms & Other Strange Places (1992)