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