Lyrics D-Days - Hazel O' Connor

D-Days

Put on your face, put on your clothes
Going out dancing, pose, pose
Wind our bodies round and round
Move to the rhythm of the fare rave sounds
These are decadent days
These are decadent ways
These are de-de-decadent days
De-de-decadent days
Swing to the left, swing to the right
Thrust your hips to the flashing light
Whirling dervish here’s the rule
Sweating hot but you stay cool
These are decadent days
These are decadent ways
These are de-de-decadent days
De-de-decadent days
The whole room is vibrating
With all our bodies shaking
But still they’re hesitating
From really taking it and really taking it
Making it, taking it
These are decadent days
These are decadent ways
These are de-de-decadent days
De-de-decadent days
The whole room is vibrating
With all our bodies shaking
But still they’re hesitating
From really taking it and really taking it
Making it, taking it
These are decadent days
These are decadent ways
These are de-de-decadent days
De-de-decadent days