When I say, I say, I say you know Can you feel this ray of hope shining from heaven For all the people yeah... It's shining from heaven It's shining
Over come over (X 4) In the dark the dance begins the night is starting to sway feel the beat of ecstasy inside your soul pumping hard I make believe
Soul clap (11x) Get up, get up! Yeah woah Me wanna see everybody on move Dance all Dollarman coming at ya We just wanna big up Cutee B Bob Sinclar It
Let's play let's play the sexy dancer let's play the sexy dancer love is shining tonight Dancing, dancing and feel the heat hey, dj play the beat
Bless up and there aint no stressing! You heard it clear! Sean paul longside Bob sinclar! Buaaaa Yow Tik Tok Tik Tok Yow Tik Tok Tik Tok Yow Tik Tok
(Chorus:) The beat goes on Nothing?s wrong With the song We can singing forever Hey ! look at me I?m the one Got to make the connection. The beat goes
Imagine Imagine yourself And everywhere you see there are people and the people are smiling And everyone is having a good time And the people are loving
(feat. Fireball) Yeah, yeah Fireball yeah. Ha aha aha haa... What I, what I, what I want, what I want is You know, you know, yeah yeah, pretty
(feat. Steve Edwards) Oh yeah we're back now, oh! More bad news on the radio Planet Earth she's about to explode, yeah. The stars have lost their shine
ina everyone life That you need a little relaxation, you know Ready, listen to this story, listen to this, I so say And now Bob Sinclar and Gary Pine
(feat. Raffaella Carra) Ah ah ah ah a far l'amore comincia tu Ah ah ah ah a far l'amore comincia tu... Se lui di porta su un letto vuoto il vuoto
(Feat. Ben Onono) your clear eye is the most beautiful thing like sunrise over the sea and when you smile with the day your eyes are the warmest
It ain't fair, John Sinclair In the stir of breathing air Won't you care for John Sinclair? In the stair of breathing air. Let him be, set him free Let
It ain't fair, John Sinclair In the stir for breathing air Won't you care for John Sinclair? In the stir for breathing air Let him be, set him free Let
Comme une nuit avec trop de jour La fete est finie, la fete est finie Owowoh Un p'tit matin sans trouver l'amour Par la la sortie, la fete est finie Owowoh
Regarde le ciel autour de moi j'ai le choix Je disparais je suis lumiere en suspension Dans les jardins la lune me voit En courant d'air passage eclair
Entre les portes je glisse Au regard je m'arrete Le decalage Les dents serrees les sourires L'individuel s'eclipse Pendant que je m'entete Le decalage