Disco Night

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Drinks some shot of anisette
Dancing with her silhouette
In the full moon so bright
She is like a star in the night

In the middle of the dance floor
She doesn't care anymore
Forgetting him is her main
Drinks a shot of anisette again

Once upon a time, she had it all
Little by little she watch it fall
She feels so much misery
Everything she sees is blurry 

Everything doesn't feel the same 
Even she saying out his name 
She bits her lip 
puts her hands in her hip 

she keeps on dancing 
The queen of the disco night 
She keeps on singing 
She has even her own spot light .

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