Robin Mayet. 

rythm&nostalgia

ELECTRONIC BEATS AND SYNHTETIC SOUNDS,

ECHOES OF A TIME GONE BY

MEMORIES OF DANCING UNDERGROUND

BENEATH A NEON-LIT SKY,

THE BASSLINE THUMPING IN MY CHEST

THE BEAT THAT NEVER LETS ME REST,

THE ENERGY THAT FILLES THE AIR,

A SENSE OF FREEDOM EVERYWHERE

THE MUSIC TOOK ME TO A PLACE

WHERE TROUBLES DISAPFEARED WITHOUT A TRACE,

AND EVERY BEAT AND EVERY CHORD

SOOTHED MY SOUL AND LEFT ME FLOORED

BUT NOW THOSE DAYS ARE IN THE PAST

AND THOUGH THE MEMORIES ALWAYS LAST

THE MUSIC FADES AS TIME GOES ON

AND IM LEFT WITH A SENSE OF LONGING

FOR THE NIGHTS OF ENDLESS FUN,

FOR THE BEATS THAT COME UNDONE,

FOR THE FRIENDS I MADE ALONG THE WAY,

AND THE MUSIC THAT WE DANCED AWAY

SO NOW I CLOSE MY EYES AND DREAM,

OF A TIME WHEN THE MUSIC REIGNED SUPREME,

AND I LET THE MEMORIES WASH OVER ME,

AS THE ELECTRONIC BEATS SET ME FREE