paroles de chanson Dark Rooms - Naylo feat. Sxemola

Dark alleys turn into dark small rooms
Flashing lights where drugs are consumed
The rhythm of music and the feel of bass
Slapping walls with a familiar face

Flashing lights where drugs are consumed

Dark alleys turn into dark small rooms
Flashing lights where drugs are consumed
The rhythm of music and the feel of bass
Slapping walls with a familiar face
Early mornings and late night sex
It's a city that gives even the best a test
The sound of music on a well known street
Uplifting claps to an iconic beat

Flashing lights where drugs are consumed
Flashing lights where drugs are consumed