Nuit de folie
Début De soirée
Night of Madness
There’s no season for music to thrive
Deep down, no season for sound to come alive
As you walk, you set the beat with your steps
You feel the music at your fingertips
You say that the life you’ve been given is meant for this
So many things through sound you’ll discover
Your heart’s a sapphire from a turntable
We found some decibels in your check-up
And you sing, sing, sing that chorus you love
And you clap, it’s your way of showing love
This rhythm pulls you through to the end of the night
Awakens in you the whirlwind of a crazy night
You dance to the world of American music
The funk’s rhythm takes you to the highest peak
The tempo’s wild if it’s hot tonight
It’s because we raise our hands to the highest point
And you sing, sing, sing that chorus you love
And you clap, it’s your way of showing love
This rhythm pulls you through to the end of the night
Awakens in you the whirlwind of a crazy night
You dance to the world of American music
The funk’s rhythm takes you to the highest peak
The tempo’s wild if it’s hot tonight
It’s because we raise our hands to the highest point
You who sketch out the notes of a melody in your boredom
A music without a major chord is a dance floor without dancers
But if you stash away your dark thoughts in a closet
The notes can dance, and we’ll come back to sing them
When the sugar’s spilled, the coffee’s knocked over
I could tell the day was off to a bad start
Later, the cash register was broken before the chrome cracked
Putting the pedal to the metal, I had taken off
The music was my smile, the old hits my memories
We all feel our last breath when we’re about to die
But I had kept a breath because we can’t just pass away
Everyone knows it without seeing a DJ
And you sing and dance until the end of the night
Your flashes in funky music
There’s the bass hitting and the guitar shocking
And there’s the drummer going wild and you holding it together
And you sing, sing, sing that chorus you love
And you clap, it’s your way of showing love
This rhythm pulls you through to the end of the night
Awakens in you the whirlwind of a crazy night
You dance to the world of American music
The funk’s rhythm takes you to the highest peak
The tempo’s wild if it’s hot tonight
It’s because we raise our hands to the highest point