Weakend Songtext
von Benjamin Clementine

Holding hands, they held their heads
Today might be their first day of love
Holding hands, they held their heads
Today might be their first day of love

Everyone was sleeping
Cloud and star were weeping
Silence slowly creeps in
Places with dear meaning

Have a good weekend, hmm
Have a good weekend, hmm


Lending words to mend their hearts
Today might be their first day of love
Lending words to mend their hearts
Today might be their first day of love

When the job is done
Everyone is boozing
Better trade your gun
′Cause love laborer's loosing

Have a good weekend
Amen
Have a good weekend
Amen