it's such a relief that tomorrow is Saturday!

heavenly rude female vocal, high pitched vibrato, Use Japanese shakuhachi, koto, wadaiko, shamisen, shinobue, traditional, Windsor fork song, Breath, subwoofer, Dolby Atmos, Super Vibrato orchestra

[Outro]
 (Instrumental)

[Pre-Chorus]
The night breeze through the window brings
a fleeting moment of lightness to my heart.
"Today is still a day off," that thought alone
wraps my tired mind in quiet comfort.

[Chorus]
Ah, it's such a relief that tomorrow is Saturday,
and not the day work starts again.
I can still bask in the lingering moments of this holiday,
free from the pressure of time.
Just knowing this gives my heart a small bit of solace.

[Verse]
"If tomorrow were a workday..."
That thought briefly crosses my mind.
I imagine myself picking up my work uniform again,
opening the locker, preparing for another day.
The sterile scenes of the office,
the numbers on the calendar chasing me—
The thought of it all starting again
clouds the joy of this holiday.

[Pre-Chorus]
But right now, I want to forget that future.
I want to immerse myself in the quietness of this night,
a time to reset everything.

[Bridge]
If tomorrow were a workday,
what kind of face would I have?
The same routine, over and over,
tasks and conversations repeating endlessly.
But tomorrow is different—it's still a holiday.
That truth alone keeps me grounded and at peace.

[Chorus]
Ah, it's such a relief that tomorrow is Saturday,
because if it were a workday,
I would once again bear the weight of it all.
The endless ringing phones, the rushing deadlines—
For now, they're all so far away.
This one fleeting moment is all that matters.
Tomorrow, I still have time for myself.

[Bridge]
The sounds of daily life fade into the distance,
and the fact that this holiday isn't over yet
lights a small flame of hope in my tired heart.
Within this holiday, I've found this quiet happiness—
I just want to savor it a little longer.

[Chorus]
Ah, it's such a relief that tomorrow is Saturday.
Work hasn’t begun yet, and that fact alone
gives me both relief and a tiny bit of courage.
The luxury of having free time—
I cherish its value deeply,
as I slowly embrace the quiet night.

[Outro]
 (Instrumental)

1988/7500

[Outro] (Instrumental) [Pre-Chorus] The night breeze through the window brings a fleeting moment of lightness to my heart. "Today is still a day off," that thought alone wraps my tired mind in quiet comfort. [Chorus] Ah, it's such a relief that tomorrow is Saturday, and not the day work starts again. I can still bask in the lingering moments of this holiday, free from the pressure of time. Just knowing this gives my heart a small bit of solace. [Verse] "If tomorrow were a workday..." That thought briefly crosses my mind. I imagine myself picking up my work uniform again, opening the locker, preparing for another day. The sterile scenes of the office, the numbers on the calendar chasing me— The thought of it all starting again clouds the joy of this holiday. [Pre-Chorus] But right now, I want to forget that future. I want to immerse myself in the quietness of this night, a time to reset everything. [Bridge] If tomorrow were a workday, what kind of face would I have? The same routine, over and over, tasks and conversations repeating endlessly. But tomorrow is different—it's still a holiday. That truth alone keeps me grounded and at peace. [Chorus] Ah, it's such a relief that tomorrow is Saturday, because if it were a workday, I would once again bear the weight of it all. The endless ringing phones, the rushing deadlines— For now, they're all so far away. This one fleeting moment is all that matters. Tomorrow, I still have time for myself. [Bridge] The sounds of daily life fade into the distance, and the fact that this holiday isn't over yet lights a small flame of hope in my tired heart. Within this holiday, I've found this quiet happiness— I just want to savor it a little longer. [Chorus] Ah, it's such a relief that tomorrow is Saturday. Work hasn’t begun yet, and that fact alone gives me both relief and a tiny bit of courage. The luxury of having free time— I cherish its value deeply, as I slowly embrace the quiet night. [Outro] (Instrumental)

0/500