Chase these clouds away
I think the sun will never visit my sky
But all the clouds have hidden all the warmth inside
A stumbling wind has attracted quite a crowd
Saturday, Saturday
I hate this sunless Saturday
I see the means of help elude us again
Burn away these clouds
I see the shards of shattered dreams in the street
Chase these clouds away
Light our sky
Saturday, no more sunless Saturday, hey hey
Chase these clouds away
Until the truth is seen by each and every eye
I hate this sunless Saturday
I see the helpless and I see the insane
Chase these clouds away
Is just the mirror image of my tainted soul
Saturday, no more sunless Saturday
I hear the sounds of children laughing aloud
Light our sky
Yeah, [Incomprehensible] sunless Saturday
Freedom come
I face the morning with my customary sigh
My breakfast finished now I brave the outside
I hate this sunless Saturday
Perhaps the charcoal gray and brown around me
I see a pauper singing in the pouring rain
I hate this sunless Saturday
For us now
Burn away these clouds, yeah
Freedom come
I think the sun will never visit me again
For us now