Italo Bios - Midnight Stranger (Discotheque)

I feel your body moving close to mine, to mine,
to mine.
A sudden fire burning in your eyes, your eyes.
Mm.
We step together in the neon light, the light,
the light.
Midnight stranger,
take a chance, a chance, a chance.
Electric heartbeat, plastic romance, romance, romance.
Moving bodies on the floor,
the floor, the floor. Lose your mind at the discotheque, discotheque.
Skin against skin, we're lost inside the groove, the groove,
the groove.