I heard a lovely voice today
Singing a song in another tongue
And there was something in the melody
Or in the way that it was sung
I don't know what she sang about
But something makes me say
That it's probably about love
Isn't it always anyway
Weekends are fleeting, weekdays are beating me down
I know I'm going somewhere, but where it is I haven't found
I don't know what they're on about
The things that my own people say
But it's probably without love
Sometimes it seems so anyway
Weekends are fleeting, weekdays are beating me down
I know I'm going somewhere, but where it is I haven't found
So the cities crumble and the oceans rise
And the power players weave their web of lies
But still we only care about our own little lives
They say we've come so far, I don't know who we are
Weekdays are fleeting, weekends are beating me down
I must be good for something
But I'm in deep and circling round
I'm scared I'm gonna drown
I don't know what it's all about
But something makes me say
That it's probably about love
Isn't it always anyway