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[Кіріспе] [Куплет] The floor is warm beneath the heavy bass A steady pulse keeps up the frantic pace Caught in a rhythm, lose the need to speak The weekend starts inside this crowded week [Алдынғы қайырма] Keys drift in like smoke across the light The piano carries us into the night [Қайырма] Oh, turn the motion over to the beat Keep the heavy rhythm pulling at your feet Voices fragment, spinning in the air Nothing else exists when we are there [Drop] [Көпір] Toms roll like thunder in a hollow hall We’re standing centered while the rhythms fall [Қайырма] Oh, turn the motion over to the beat Keep the heavy rhythm pulling at your feet Voices fragment, spinning in the air Nothing else exists when we are there [Аутро]
