歌词
Verse 1:
Under neon skies in the twilight zone,
We ride the waves of the unknown.
Echoes of the past whisper through the night,
With every pulse, our souls take flight.
Pre-Chorus:
In this cosmic dance, we find our groove,
With every beat, our hearts move.
A symphony of lights under the moon’s glow,
In a world where time seems to slow.
Chorus:
Neon dreams in a digital world,
Every boy, every girl,
Lost in a dance of light and sound,
In this space, we are unbound.
Catch the stars as they fall from above,
In this night, we live, we love.
With a saxophone’s cry under the moon,
We’ll be dancing till the afternoon.
Verse 2:
Through streets that pulse with Minimoog’s beat,
We feel the rhythm, move our feet.
A didgeridoo’s echo fills the air,
A wild call that strips us bare.
Pre-Chorus:
Saxophone whispers in a breeze of code,
A melody on this luminous road.
With every step, we chase the dawn,
In this universe, we’re drawn.
Chorus:
Neon dreams in a digital world,
Every boy, every girl,
Lost in a dance of light and sound,
In this space, we are unbound.
Catch the stars as they fall from above,
In this night, we live, we love.
With a saxophone’s cry under the moon,
We’ll be dancing till the afternoon.
Bridge:
Floating through the spacesynth waves,
Our spirits soar beyond the caves.
In a galaxy where dreams are made,
Under the neon lights, we’ll never fade.
Chorus:
Neon dreams in a digital world,
Every boy, every girl,
Lost in a dance of light and sound,
In this space, we are unbound.
Catch the stars as they fall from above,
In this night, we live, we love.
With a saxophone’s cry under the moon,
We’ll be dancing till the afternoon.
Outro:
As the dawn breaks and the night ends,
Remember the echoes, the turns, and bends.
In our neon dreams, we found our place,
In the rhythm, the pulse, the endless space.
Catch the stars as they fall from above,
In this night, we live, we love.
With a saxophone’s cry under the moon,
We’ll be dancing till the afternoon.
Outro:
As the dawn breaks and the night ends,
Remember the echoes, the turns, and bends.
In our neon dreams, we found our place,
In the rhythm, the pulse, the endless space.
