Wind blows through their hair From the shadows, they just stare Into the night A street gang who can fight Are the guardians of the night On the streets of fire They are the lonely ones Clubland filled with bars Easy money and fast cars Gotta make their move Dark side of the town Where the shades are always down Gotta prove themselves They are the lonely ones They are the lonely ones Stayin' alive Stayin' alive The strong survive Graffiti fills the walls Where it frames the empty halls And the old men say (old men say) Streets are the only place Where they share the savage grace To be the lonely ones (lonely ones) They are the lonely ones They are the lonely ones Stayin' alive Stayin' alive The strong survive Stayin' alive Stayin' alive The strong survive The strong survive The strong survive Stayin' alive Stayin' alive The strong survive Stayin' alive Stayin' alive The strong survive Stayin' alive Stayin' alive The strong survive Stayin' alive Stayin' alive The strong survive