Transmission
Radio, live transmission
Radio, live transmission
Listen to the silence, let it ring on
Eyes, dark grey lenses frightened of the Sun
We would have a fine time living in the night
Left to blind destruction, waiting for our sight
We would go on as though nothing was wrong
Hide from these days, we remained all alone
Staying in the same place, just staying out the time
Touching from a distance, further all the time
Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, to the radio
Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, to the radio
Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, to the radio
Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, to the radio
Well I could call out when the going gets tough
The things that we've learnt are no longer enough
No language, just sound, that's all we need know
To synchronise love to the beat of the show
And we could dance
Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, to the radio
Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, to the radio
Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, to the radio
Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, to the radio
Transmissão
Rádio, transmissão ao vivo
Rádio, transmissão ao vivo
Ouça o silêncio, deixe tocar
Olhos, lentes cinza-escuras com medo do sol
Nós teríamos um bom tempo vivendo na noite
Deixado para a destruição cega, esperando por nossa visão
Nós continuaríamos como se nada estivesse errado
Esconda-se desses dias, ficamos sozinhos
Ficar no mesmo lugar, só ficar fora o tempo
Tocando à distância, cada vez mais longe
Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, ao rádio
Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, ao rádio
Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, ao rádio
Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, ao rádio
Bem, eu poderia gritar quando as coisas ficarem difíceis
As coisas que aprendemos não são mais suficientes
Sem linguagem, apenas som, é tudo o que precisamos saber
Para sincronizar o amor com a batida do show
E poderíamos dançar
Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, ao rádio
Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, ao rádio
Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, ao rádio
Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, ao rádio