اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
In the beat of the night, we lose all formalities
Dancing free, let go of all trivialities
Electric hearts, pulsing with such vitality
In the crowd I found, impontuality
As the rhythm calls, the soul it starts to rise
Echoing through the halls, beneath the strobe-lit skies
