Текст песни Fridays - Higgo

We sat around the fire
Playing with the fire
Always getting burnt
We have to go higher in the night

Because
Fridays are for my friends
Fridays are for my friends

And they come
And they go
And they call
And we show
We fall in love with the night

And they come
And they go
And they call
And we show
We fall in love with the night

On Fridays

We′re fighting the fire
With more fire
Who cares about getting burnt
When you are inspired by the night

Because
Fridays are for my friends
Fridays are for my friends

And they come
And they go
And they call
And we show
We fall in love with the night

And they come
And they go
And they call
And we show
We fall in love with the night

On Fridays

On Fridays

You can come and go
You can go as you came
We are all the same
We are all the same

You can come and go
You can go as you came
We are all the same
We are all the same

Fridays are for my friends
Fridays are for my friends

And they come
And they go
And they call
And we show
We fall in love with the night

And they come
And they go
And they call
And we show
We fall in love with the night

On Fridays

On Fridays

On Fridays