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Berlin, Berlin, it was love at first sight All senses synchronized, bass to the heart. People of all walks of life danced to the beat, Tresor was on fire, I can still feel the heat. Since then, it is electronic music That fuels me; provides the everyday kick. Hours of tech house, minimal and techno -- Never a day without, I'm always in awe. I need Ibiza every summer, Cocoon each time; Hive, never a ****** Richie forever! The great Papa Sven! It is falling in love, again and again. So electronic music doesn't care much About image or status; petty things as such You have to lose yourself in the music That's all that matters, soul and rhythm that click. The ones who really know, they understand How I feel is unique: my horizons expand. It's crazy how it has shaped my being, I'm thankful for it, you're my everything.
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Mar 9, 2012
Mar 9, 2012 at 4:38 PM UTC
My everything
Berlin, Berlin, it was love at first sight All senses synchronized, bass to the heart. People of all walks of life danced to the beat, Tresor was on fire, I can still feel the heat. Since then, it is electronic music That fuels me; provides the everyday kick. Hours of tech house, minimal and techno -- Never a day without, I'm always in awe. I need Ibiza every summer, Cocoon each time; Hive, never a ****** Richie forever! The great Papa Sven! It is falling in love, again and again. So electronic music doesn't care much About image or status; petty things as such You have to lose yourself in the music That's all that matters, soul and rhythm that click. The ones who really know, they understand How I feel is unique: my horizons expand. It's crazy how it has shaped my being, I'm thankful for it, you're my everything.
nicole-bataclan
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38/F/Filipino
Mar 9, 2012
Mar 9, 2012 at 4:38 PM UTC
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