Under shimmering lights, where velvet drapes the night,
we sip the echoes of the past, in glasses of electric delight.
Whispers of the dancefloor, silk threads in the air,
sequined shadows twirl, in the pulse of the affair.

Glittering beats, where time softly slips,
through satin reflections and glossy sips.

In this retro groove, where the past meets the new,
(Sparkling) dreams ignite, (Radiant) and true.
Twinkle in the beat, where velvet whispers ensue,
we dance in the glow, under skies of deep blue.

Echoes linger, in the rhythm of the night,
drifting through the lounge, in sequined light.

Silk-clad memories, stitched in rhythm's flow,
from the lush days of disco, where the beats would glow.
In the cocktail haze, where the past comes alive,
we groove to the pulse, where old memories survive.

Electric pulse, through the wine of the past,
where glitter and groove forever last.

Glossy beats shimmer, in this radiant time,
where velvet dreams and satin wine entwine.

In this retro groove, where the past meets the new,
(Sparkling) dreams ignite, (Radiant) and true.
Twinkle in the beat, where velvet whispers ensue,
we dance in the glow, under skies of deep blue.

In this retro groove, where the past meets the new,
(Sparkling) dreams ignite, (Radiant) and true.
Twinkle in the beat, where velvet whispers ensue,
we dance in the glow, under skies of deep blue.

Satin skies, in the glow of the night,
where echoes of the past, hold us tight.