That Sound

Can you see the lights that I see?
Can you feel the rhythm between you and me?
Can you stretch your arms and squeeze?
And hear the sounds of the 80s?

Do you think about the magic of
multicoloured abstract art
that tends to play the part
from this sacred act of

Dancing to the tune
In a kaleidoscopic room
While we turn into cartoons
but the night ends too soon

And so the DJ plays that song
Makes us feel like we belong
In a time that we’re not from
But one that is never gone

The record plays into the night
The needle and groove locked in a fight
We’re so high we’ve taken flight
Only landing for the daylight

Dancing to the tune
In a kaleidoscopic room
While we turn into cartoons
but the night ends too soon

Can you see the lights that I see?
Can you feel the rhythm between you and me?
Can you stretch your arms and squeeze?
And hear the sounds of the 80s?

Do you think about the magic of
multicoloured abstract art
that tends to play the part
from this sacred act of

Dancing to the tune
In a kaleidoscopic room
While we turn into cartoons
but the night ends too soon