Saturday night, my friends,
everyone wants to search for a heart—
for his love.
Saturday night is still just as it was
for all of you, my friends,
but not for me.
The city around me is full of light,
but in my heart, all is just dark.
I look for her and she is gone.
Who knows where?
Saturday night, my friends,
I will be with you,
with my hands—with her hands.
Saturday night, my friends,
she told me: "love, love,
I live for you."
I hear a friendly voice from afar,
but I no longer listen to anyone.
I will go home—
I will cry, I will cry
on Saturday night.
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The city around me is full of light,
but in my heart, all is just dark.
I look for her and she is gone.
Who knows where?
Saturday night, my friends,
I will be with you
with my hands—with her hands.
Saturday night, my friends,
she told me: "love, love,
I live for you."
I hear a friendly voice from afar,
but I no longer listen to anyone.
I will go home—
I will cry, I will cry
on Saturday night.