another midnight drive outside of the town a little drunk, a little bit of freedom we found we’re making love on the roof of your car and when you come, a star falls down running deep into the womb of the night to be reborn in the morning light but nothing ever changed at the next sunrise they’ll turn the page and lock our hearts in cage but we are breaking out almost every night so dance! dance! dance! oh what a mad romance this is a kind of a casual story about love and so-called drunken glory when you don’t know why or how but you’re driving like crazy somewhere far another midnight drive ended up in the town like a strange dream about new world we created or found (like a strange dream about new world we have found) (like a strange dream about new world we created from ground) we have our love and that’s the petrol of life so come on girl, it’s your turn to drive! we’re breaking out almost every night so dance! dance! dance! oh what a mad romance