Текст песни
Friday night, the city's pulsing
Engine humming deep
The mirrors catch a million streetlights
Secrets that we keep
We're cruising down the Westway
Leaving all the grey behind
A universal signal
For the lost and hopeful minds
Just feel the rush! (Can you feel it?)
Through the concrete, through the air!
Just feel the rush! (Yeah!)
Everybody's movin', everybody's there!
The night is ours, the beat is pure! (So pure!)
This you can't go, this is the cure!
Just feel the rush!
The door swings wide, a wall of heat
A smile from the selectah
The flicker of the strobe light turns
The crowd to one connected creature
Hands are in the air
Problems, no tomorrow
Swimming in the moment
Drowning out the sorrow
A glance across the dancefloor
A silent understanding
The rhythm is the language
The melody commanding
We ride the crackling sample, the piano line so bright...
Just feel the rush! (Feel it now!)
Through the concrete, through the air!
Just feel the rush! (Yeah, yeah!)
Everybody's movin', everybody's there!
The night is ours, the beat is pure! (Gotta feel it!)
This you can't go, this is the cure! (The only cure!)
Just feel the rush!
