And the dreams are burnin' and the skies awaken
Like the tight-rope walker into the heights
When the sound starts pumpin' and the lights are flashin'
It's in their hearts, it's in their hips
It's in their feet, it's on their lips
Through the wind and the fire they will be dancing still
I'm gonna make you mine
Tonight's the night I'm gonna make you mine, yeah
They die each night and live again
People move into the sounds and sights
And my hearts-a-thumpin' and I feel the passion
They do their jobs and live and die
And it's a long way into the light of the day
Where the days turn into the nights
Tonight's the night out on the edge of time
Disco, disco, disco apocalypse
Like the moth is drawn into the lights
By strength, or hate, or luck, or love
It's in their hearts, it's in their hips
When the world starts turnin' and the floors are shakin'
But their hearts are weary through and through
And in their dreams they rise above
Gonna dance right out onto the edge of time
Their dresses and their shoes are new
And the world is right there waiting at my finger tips
It's in their feet, it's on their lips
Tonight's the night I'm gonna make you mine, yeah
With the dreams of flesh and love dancing in my mind
And the hungry hear their children cry
In the dawn the city seems to sigh
People watch the time go by
Gonna dance right out onto the edge of time
A single sound that never ends
While the juke box and the radio play