This isn't a love story,
This story is about us
To where it will lead us
The secret of night?
In city streets
There's a noticeable fuss
Night in local light
Tiredness disappears
Boom-boom, boom-boom
Boom-boom, eardrums are throbbing
Boom-boom, boom-boom
Boom-boom, dance floor is rumbling
Boom-boom, boom-boom
Boom-boom, eardrums are throbbing
Boom-boom, boom-boom
Boom-boom, but the morning will punish us
But the morning will punish us
There's a lipstick on glass -
greetings to the world
Through the glycerin smoke
Morning is dawning
There's no more reason to wait
Will you come with me
Boom-boom, boom-boom
Boom-boom, eardrums are throbbing
Boom-boom, boom-boom
Boom-boom, dance floor is rumbling
Boom-boom, boom-boom
Boom-boom, eardrums are throbbing
Boom-boom, boom-boom
Boom-boom, but the morning will punish us
But the morning will punish us