Nuit de folie

There's no season for music to live
Deep down, no season for sound to thrive
As you walk, you set the pace for your steps
You feel the music at the tips of your fingers
You say the life given to you is meant for this
So many things you'll know thanks to the sound
Your heart is a sapphire of a pick-up
We found decibels in your check-up

And you sing, sing, sing this chorus you love
And you hit, it's your way of loving
This rhythm that takes you until the end of the night
Awakens in you the whirlwind of a crazy wind
You dance to American music
The funk beat takes you to the highest
The tempo goes wild if tonight it's hot
Because we raise our hands to the highest point

You who draw in the depths of your boredom the notes of a melody
A music without a major chord is a track without a dancer
But if you put away in those moments in a closet your dark ideas
The notes can be danced and we will come back to sing them
When the sugar fell, shocked, the coffee spilled
I knew the day was starting off badly
Later, the cash register was broken before the chrome cracked
Stepping on the gas, I had taken off
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 pass away
Everyone knows it without seeing a DJ
And you sing, dance until the end of the night
Your flashes in funky music
There's the bass hitting and the guitar shocking
And the drummer having a blast and you holding up