Seven days a week
And each of these seven days
If not for Saturday
All the same that was
Everyone is waiting for it, because he knows
That in this one day
Anything is possible
Anything can happen

So let's Party, which has not experienced one
Let the neighbors pound, pound, pound, pound on the door
Fireworks let it burn, burn, burn, and you
Dance and drink wine
Let the whole world is spinning
Dance and drink wine
Let the whole world is spinning

Enough of you sitting at home
View the four walls
Furniture known, cold, gray
You know well that state
Fantastic shapes are,
Darkness Falls
More later is
And yet, still waiting, maybe something will happen

So let's Party, which has not experienced one
Let the neighbors pound, pound, pound, pound on the door
Fireworks let it burn, burn, burn, and you
Dance and drink wine
Let the whole world is spinning
Dance and drink wine
Let the whole world is spinning

Already beginning to dawn
As usual, you can not get up
Back to the office, combing feathers
Cursing under his breath, assume mantle
Grey ghosts at the bus stop
A familiar face each
Already you want to puke
We've had enough of you
We've had enough of you

So let's Party, which has not experienced one
Let the neighbors pound, pound, pound, pound on the door
Fireworks let it burn, burn, burn, and you
Dance and drink wine
Let the whole world is spinning
Dance and drink wine
Let the whole world is spinning

Dance and drink wine
Let the whole world is spinning
Dance and drink wine
Let the whole world is spinning
Dance and drink wine
Let the whole world is spinning
Dance and drink wine
Let the whole world is spinning
Aaaaa