In a different city, in a different world
they were runnin' round
That's when we heard, music (music)
When we had it come, and when our thoughts begun
in a misty morn
Just off load with, music (music)
Only answer [?] familiar voice, so easily recognized
Turn it up, turn it up, turn it up and I'll be there

Music on the windscreen of my dreams
Music in the dark end of the street
Every time this music, it's gotta be all or nothin' at all, yeah
Turn it up, turn it up, turn it up and I'll be there

You can breathe it in, you can breathe it out
when you're up
For the kind that sticks around like, music (music)
They say what you do is comin' back to you
with a different view
It's all connected by the dots projected from the music
(music)
[?] we'll know it's forever, live forever through a melody
Turn it up, turn it up, turn it up and I'll be there

Music on the windscreen of my dreams
Music in the dark end of the street
Every time this music, it's gotta be all or nothin' at all, yeah
Turn it up, turn it up, turn it up and I'll be there

Music (music, music)
Music (music, music)
Music (music, music)
Turn it up, turn it up, turn it up and I'll be there
Turn it up, turn it up, turn it up and I'll be there