Friday night and everything is quiet there In a place where everything is not fair Walking round with strangers on the street Nobody knows who I am I'm going on, they come around I just keep going on, they come around From the walls and corners, fear is in the air Everything can happen in this nightmare When the moon is looking down, it lights the way The tears of darkness, the night folk understand They talk about it They know stories 'bout the stranger through the night Feline eyes are looking for someone there Guns in hands, no justice so they don't care City lights every hide the darkest side It blinds those who don't wanna see things happen there They don't know how Cos everybody is a stranger when it’s night Oh! It’s so quiet in this town When the wind blows leaves on the ground They are strangers through the night They don’t care if things are wrong or right