These black clouds just come and go,
trafficking some loneliness.
Kisses, laughter and these ashes,
Navigating the darkness.
These long hours give up on your feet,
They convulse and they leave.
I want a nice weekend in heaven,
Stay up all night dancing with you.
I want a nice weekend in heaven,
I want to see you once again.
These black clouds just come and go,
Labyrinths of paper mache.
I want a nice weekend in heaven,
Stay up all night dancing with you.
I want a nice weekend in heaven,
I want to see you once again.