Tekster: Pet Shop Boys. Nightlife. Radiophonic.

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In the air
(Radiophonic)
In the air
(Radiophonic)
In the air

The night was long
Now the crowd has gone
There's sunlight on my bed
Feels like a radiophonic workshop's
Beaming straight into my head
I could make you weep
I can't get to sleep
There's ringing in my ears
Like a radiophonic workshop
Orchestrating all my stupid fears

(Radiophonic)
I think I'm in love
(Radiophonic)
(Radiophonic)
I think I'm in love
(Radiophonic)

In the air

My skin is itching
I'm totally twitching
With the pounding in my head
Like a dud sub-sonic beat-box
Booming bass under the bed
My hands are shaking
My mind is aching
With a feeling deep inside
That you've been staring
Sending signals
Every time our paths collide

(Radiophonic)
I think I'm in love
(Radiophonic)
(Radiophonic)
I think I'm in love
(Radiophonic)

Think I'm in love
In the air

(Radiophonic)
I think I'm in love
(Radiophonic)
(Radiophonic)
I think I'm in love
(Radiophonic)

Think I'm in love

(Radiophonic)