10 November 2012
I Let down my hair and let my thoughts unwind Shook my booty with a bit of bump and grind
The music pumped as my body played out its tune Lost in the beat the rhythm my cocoon
Kindred souls owned the dance floor Music the drug and we still craved for more
Hypnotic atmosphere pulses like electric The collection of nightdwellers definitely eclectic
Intoxicated by the bright city lights We talked, laughed and danced into the night
Great nights like this are engraved in my mind Played on a loop with no need for rewind
Life doesn't end when your settled with a kid Its still for the taking, and I'll place my highest bid
Nights Like This • Opuss № I