Dancing to indie music
With elegant couple and dark suit
It will take me home so the night is over
Hair styling gel back with tenderness smell
Something that is not every day
Welcome to 1947!

evening gowns for all
Hair tidy and regulated breathing
His hands on my waist
Leading me to the sound of a waltz
That went from generation to me
Do you like 1947?
I yes!

My head on his chest
Listening to the accelerated beating of his heart
Mine is of the same way, baby
So let's run to the disco down the street
And dancing with a couple in love
Exchanging tender glances

Dancing to indie music
With elegant couple and dark suit
It will take me home so the night is over
Hair styling gel back with tenderness smell
Something that is not every day
Welcome to 1947!