Lyrics
I don't know how and I don't know when
I am uncertain about the method or timing of something.
Mercy please don't ask me again
Kindly, please refrain from repeating the question.
Some are born and some are made
People come into existence through different ways.
And some seem to find their own way
Some individuals discover their own path in life.
There's no thief in the night
There are no unexpected disruptions during the night for me.
Not for me at least
At least, this is not the case for me.
Just more long hours of wishing I could sleep
Long hours are spent wishing for sleep.
When it's Friday night on the city streets again
The atmosphere on the city streets is vibrant on Friday night.
Riding home on the train
Returning home on the train.
Clouds turning gold
The sky undergoes a transformation with clouds turning gold.
We all know that light is not their own
Light does not belong to the clouds; we all acknowledge this.
All the boys whistle loud
Male individuals express their appreciation loudly.
And the girls holler back
Female individuals respond energetically.
As we fly down the subway track
Traveling swiftly along the subway track.
When it's Friday night on the city streets again
The vibrant atmosphere of Friday night returns to the city streets.
It's easy to believe what you said in the dark
It is easy to believe what was said in the dark.
When night is gone I wonder if I heard wrong
Upon the disappearance of the night, doubts arise about the accuracy of what was heard.
Because I don't know how
Uncertainty persists about the method of something.
And I don't know when
Reiterating the lack of knowledge about how and when.
Darling could I ask you again?
Requesting permission to inquire again, especially in a loving manner.
And would you say in the light
Asking if the words spoken in the dark would be repeated in the light.
What you said in the dark
Seeking confirmation about the consistency of words between darkness and light.
You could change the words to all these old songs
Suggesting the potential for altering the lyrics of old songs.
If it's Thursday now, then it's Friday next
Transitioning from Thursday to the anticipation of Friday.
Ask me and I would say
If questioned, I would express a desire to be taken out on the city streets again.
Take me out on these city streets again
Expressing the desire to experience the lively Friday night atmosphere once more.
When it's Friday night on the city streets again
Reiterating the vibrant nature of Friday night on the city streets.
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