原始歌词 (English)
Friday night
Friday night. Check-mark. Tick.
Another day, another week. Click.
Another month, another year - gone.
So difficult to understand everyone.
While music soothes, words are pain,
Sometimes, this life just seems insane.
Is it the spring that makes me restless
Or realizing time is of an essence?
Having loved the sea, the freedom it has granted,
It’s impossible to live the life this regimented.
Well, it’s five am, and Tux is yowling,
He’ll eat and get his nap, the early morning
Nap, while I am left...yawning, yearning, doubting...