In the heart of the night, we feel the groove uplift,
Moving to the rhythm, it’s our boundless gift.
Bass drumming low like a seismic quake,
Sweeping through the crowd, let the good times shake.
Neon lights dance as we lose control,
Bodies in motion, we’re feeding the soul.
A disco swerve, electrifying the air,
Feel the sax storm coming, let’s lose our cares.
Spinning in a snap vortex, lost in the sound,
Every beat's a treasure waiting to be found.
High spirits rising, leave your worries at the door,
We’re children of freedom on the dance floor.
With every twist and turn, we chase the night,
Unified in rhythm, everything feels right.
The saxophone whispers, calls us to the stage,
In the pulse of the moment, we let go of the cage.
Catch the low-end quake as it rumbles beneath,
Hearts aligned together, we find our belief.
Moving like a tidal wave, we’re pulled ever near,
Spinning in this vortex, together, no fear.
As the night unfolds, we’re lost in the sound,
Beneath the stars shining, unity is found.
Echoes of laughter, we’re never apart,
Functioning as one, this joy fills the heart.
When the dawn creeps in, and the music fades,
Memories of movement in the life we’ve made.
With a smile in our eyes, as the daylight breaks,
We’ll carry this moment wherever life takes.
Funk
Snap vortex, disco swerve, low-end quake, sax storm, groove uplift
Funk
Snap vortex, disco swerve, low-end quake, sax storm, groove uplift