| An endless rave on gray days,
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| We are in a frantic rhythm.
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| Fine lines, they can't see us -
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| Emotions of darkness.
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| These days, vanity and Saturday are waiting for you -
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| Intoxicates loving, hugs until the morning.
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| We talk about everything, but we burn with one fire.
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| We repeat, we will leave, we will light the torch again.
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| I changed my mind - and barefoot to the sky.
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| Perception of a world in which you have not been before.
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| You dance with me as if no one sees.
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| Today I am your fan, the most devoted spectator.
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| Chorus:
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| It's only you, you. |
| It's only me here.
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| Melting here: smoke, smoke; |
| dreams come true.
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| And we will fly with you to the ends of the Earth -
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| Where you are, you are; |
| where you and I are.
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| It's only you, you. |
| It's only me here.
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| Melting here: smoke, smoke; |
| dreams come true.
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| And we will fly with you to the ends of the Earth -
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| Where you are, you are; |
| where you and I are.
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| Hey, listen, let's dance.
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| See, I'm dancing.
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| Hey, listen, let's dance.
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| See, I'm dancing.
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| Hey, listen, let's dance.
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| See, I'm dancing.
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| Hey, listen, let's dance.
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| See, I'm dancing.
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| Hey, listen, let's dance.
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| Hey, listen, let's dance.
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| Hey, listen, let's dance.
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| Hey, listen, let's dance.
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| The tension of the dance floor, my head is spinning
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| And we are from ceiling to floor, gravity is at zero.
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| Let's give Rock and Roll here, it will be hotter than anywhere else.
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| We breathe evenly, evenly, as it is necessary, for me or for you.
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| More! |
| More emotions.
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| Don't fill your head with problems,
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| Today they will not be - for sure.
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| Smooth music, everywhere the smell of * ex;
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| And we can't get away from this, believe me
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| Chorus:
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| It's only you, you. |
| It's only me here.
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| Melting here: smoke, smoke; |
| dreams come true.
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| And we will fly with you to the ends of the Earth -
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| Where you are, you are; |
| where you and I are.
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| It's only you, you. |
| It's only me here.
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| Melting here: smoke, smoke; |
| dreams come true.
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| And we will fly with you to the ends of the Earth -
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| Where you are, you are; |
| where you and I are.
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| Hey, listen, let's dance.
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| See, I'm dancing.
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| Hey, listen, let's dance.
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| See, I'm dancing.
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| Hey, listen, let's dance.
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| See, I'm dancing.
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| Hey, listen, let's dance.
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| See, I'm dancing.
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| Hey, listen, let's dance.
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| Hey, listen, let's dance.
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| Hey, listen, let's dance.
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| Hey, listen, let's dance. |