All Night Love
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- fusion
- smooth
- chillout
- analog
- groove
- electronic
- deep house
- nu-disco
- future funk
- downtempo
- 2020s
Lyrics
all night long
Post-Chorus
All night, all night long
Round and round we go, get it on
Verse 2
Steppin in the haze, air’s heavy and sweet
Bodies meldin close in a ripple of heat
Spinnin circles, lost in the sound
Deep, deep rhythm keepin our feet on the ground
Pre-Chorus
Light drifts in soft, analog dreams
Sweat on my skin, cutting through the steam
You and me float in a bubble of bass
No other place, just the pulse and the space
Chorus
Under ground, feel it thumpin low
Let it all go, let the movement flow
Soundsystem shake while the bass gets strong
Groove with me, we could roll all night long
Post-Chorus
All night, all night long
Round and round we go, get it on
Chorus
Under ground, feel it thumpin low
Let it all go, let the movement flow
Soundsystem shake while the bass gets strong
Groove with me, we could roll all night long
Post-Chorus
All night, all night long
Round and round we go, get it on
Verse 2
Steppin in the haze, air’s heavy and sweet
Bodies meldin close in a ripple of heat
Spinnin circles, lost in the sound
Deep, deep rhythm keepin our feet on the ground
Pre-Chorus
Light drifts in soft, analog dreams
Sweat on my skin, cutting through the steam
You and me float in a bubble of bass
No other place, just the pulse and the space
Chorus
Under ground, feel it thumpin low
Let it all go, let the movement flow
Soundsystem shake while the bass gets strong
Groove with me, we could roll all night long
Post-Chorus
All night, all night long
Round and round we go, get it on
Chorus
Under ground, feel it thumpin low
Let it all go, let the movement flow
Soundsystem shake while the bass gets strong
Groove with me, we could roll all night long
Post-Chorus
All night, all night long
Round and round we go, get it on
Verse 2
Steppin in the haze, air’s heavy and sweet
Bodies meldin close in a ripple of heat
Spinnin circles, lost in the sound
Deep, deep rhythm keepin our feet on the ground
Pre-Chorus
Light drifts in soft, analog dreams
Sweat on my skin, cutting through the steam
You and me float in a bubble of bass
No other place, just the pulse and the space
Chorus
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