Song Lyrics
The golden years, i saw you crying at the discoteque REI, crying at the discoteque
I stand on the borderline, i saw you crying
The way you dance is our criteria, crying at the discoteque
I wanna get down, crying at the discoteque The, i stand on the borderline
Let the music take you high, i saw you crying at the discoteque
the silver tears
the speakers blasting clear and loud
I wanna get down, the speakers blasting clear and loud
i wanna get down
you wore a tie like richard gere
You wore a tie like richard gere, i wanna get down, generation on the move
Crying at the discoteque, crying at the discoteque
The golden years, when disco spreads like a bacteria, i stand on the borderline
I saw you crying at the discoteque, joining of the disco tribe
i saw you crying
i saw you crying
Crying at the discoteque, i saw you crying
The golden years, the dj takes you high SAGI, you spin me around
crying at the discoteque
A generation s on the move, those lonely days are out
crying at the discoteque
crying at the discoteque
The golden years, i saw you crying At, joining of the disco tribe
crying at the discoteque
You spin me around, you wore a tie like richard gere The, you wore a tie like richard gere
The way you dance is our criteria, i saw you crying
crying at the discoteque
i saw you crying at the discoteque
The silver tears, i stand on the borderline
I saw you crying, downtown s been caught by the hysteria, crying at the discoteque
The golden years, crying at the discoteque REI, crying at the discoteque
I saw you crying, crying at the discoteque
crying at the discoteque
i saw you crying at the discoteque
I wanna get down, tonight s the night at the danceteria
I saw you crying, the golden years, i stand on the borderline
you spin me around
Welcome the passion of the groove, i saw you crying at the discoteque, i saw you crying at the discoteque
i saw you crying
Crying at the discoteque, joining of the disco tribe, i stand on the borderline
the golden years
the golden years
The golden years, the silver tears
Those lonely days are out, when disco spreads like a bacteria, i saw you crying
Let the music take you high, the dj takes you high
You spin me around, the passion of the groove, crying at the discoteque