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Saturday comes, Sunday comes, we goSaturday comes, Sunday comes, we go(repeat)Kicking on the edge of townCounting all the pigeons downWalking in the steps of men.I have the feeling they're not breathing.She's shaking like a rattleSneaking out, the hour's stillWaiting for the room to fall inWatching the time unwind.Saturday, SaturdaySaturday comes, Sunday comes, we goSaturday, SaturdayWe go!Kicking on the edge of townCounting all the pigeons downWalking in the steps of men.I have the feeling they're not bleeding.Laughing like a right-loonSlavering at the silvery moonSongtexteWaiting for the room to fall inWaiting for him to come.Saturday, SaturdaySaturday comes, Sunday comesWe goSaturday, SaturdayWe goShe is still not still is not still.He is here and not here at all.Cold grey morning, waking in his room she goesCrawling out the window,Climbing up the crooked stairs.Above the ceiling leaning tracing pigeonsTurning circles in the morning sky.I don't know why, you don't just fly away,Fly away, fly awaySaturday comes, Sunday comes, we goSaturday comes, Sunday comes, we goSaturday comes, Sunday comes, we go(I don't know why, you don't just fly away,Away, away, away)Saturday comes, Sunday comes, we go(I don't know why, you don't just fly away,Away, away, away)We go Aus Songtexte Mania