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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Roxette
Roxette
Performer
Per Gessle
Per Gessle
Lead Vocals
Vicki Benckert
Vicki Benckert
Accordion
Jonas Isacsson
Jonas Isacsson
Acoustic Guitar
Marie Fredriksson
Marie Fredriksson
Lead Vocals
Anders Herrlin
Anders Herrlin
Bass Guitar
Clarence Ofwerman
Clarence Ofwerman
Piano
Pelle Alsing
Pelle Alsing
Percussion
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Per Gessle
Per Gessle
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Per Gessle
Per Gessle
Mixing Engineer
Anders Herrlin
Anders Herrlin
Engineer
Ted Jensen
Ted Jensen
Mastering Engineer
Alar Suurna
Alar Suurna
Mixing Engineer
Clarence Ofwerman
Clarence Ofwerman
Producer

Lyrics

Every shape of every word you say
That breaks the silence of an ordinary day
Every look that seems to mystify
Every single smile that spins me to the sky
It makes me wanna run, it makes me wanna hide
Cos you're the only one that makes me come alive
It's getting closer now and darker by the hour
It only goes to show that here it comes
Here comes the weekend
And I'm on my own again
With a Saturday in the rain
Here it comes, here comes the weekend
The fine line from pleasure to pain is making me cry
When will I see you again?
Every breath, every vision you make
Every chance in love you love to take
Every move that seems to alter my world
Every dream I've had about this boy and this girl
It makes me wanna run, It makes me wanna hide
Cos you're the only one that makes my love alive
And time is running fast into a new goodbye
It only goes to show that here comes the weekend
Another walk down that lonely lane
Another Sunday that feels the same
Here it comes, here comes the weekend
The fine line from pleasure to pain is making me cry
When will I see you again?
Here it comes, here it comes, here it comes
Here comes the weekend
And I'm on my own again
With a Saturday in the rain
Here it comes, here comes the weekend
The fine line from pleasure to pain is making me cry
When will I see you again?
Written by: Per Gessle
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