The Party Poem

[Bad Omen]

This is the place where we unite
faces smile as minds take flight
feet to the floor when the kick drum starts
this is the sound that lives in our hearts!

Lost in synth and soaked in bass
colours slide about the place
hands to the sky when the snare drum rolls
this is the sound that lives in our souls!

[stiv]

one plain truth that we've gotta ay bare;
with a smile on your face and your hand in the air,
and you'll dance 'til dawn 'cos you're made aware
of the power of the beat that we all do share.
;)

[stiv]

should be 'lay' not 'ay'.