Back to Italia (Dancefloor Dreams)

(Verse 1) 1999, feel the laser in my veins Vinyl on the table, DJs spinning like insane Turin to Milan, Rome to the sea Every weekend was electric — pure energy Boom boom bass and a filtered voice It wasn't just music — it was the only choice From "Blue" to "L’Amour Toujours" in the mix We danced through the static, chasing kicks (Pre-Chorus) Put your hands in the air like the days we knew When the nights were forever and the beats were true Glory on the floor, under neon skies Italia dance — it never dies (Chorus) Back to Italia — where the rhythm begins From the radio waves to the clubbin’ sins Synths like fire, melodies supreme We were livin’ inside a dancefloor dream Oh-oh-oh! Italia rise again! Oh-oh-oh! Feel that euro-trance! Back to Italia — the sound that stays Forever in our hearts, in the neon haze (Drop – instrumental) (Bright Italo synths + driving four-on-the-floor beat) “Dance, dance, dance… Italiaaa!” (Verse 2) We had no TikTok, just stereo love CDs in our pockets, stars up above Baggy jeans, gelled hair, laser beams Hands up high in techno dreams DJs were heroes, tracks were divine Every breakdown a moment lost in time You felt the pulse, you knew the score Gabry dropped the bass and we begged for more (Pre-Chorus) No phones, no scroll, just a speaker’s blast We lived the beat — it was built to last From “Geordie” to “Dragostea” we flew Italian dance — forever true (Chorus) Back to Italia — where the rhythm begins From the radio waves to the clubbin’ sins Synths like fire, melodies supreme We were livin’ inside a dancefloor dream Oh-oh-oh! Italia rise again! Oh-oh-oh! Feel that euro-trance! Back to Italia — the sound that stays Forever in our hearts, in the neon haze (Bridge – vocoder voice over soft pad) “Close your eyes… hear the bassline... You're back in 2001… Gabry Ponte’s on the decks… And the night... has just begun.” (Final Chorus – full power) Back to Italia — never say goodbye From the Adriatic coast to Alpine sky Euro love and bass extreme Still alive in our dancefloor dream Oh-oh-oh! Italia, take me home! Oh-oh-oh! One more night alone! Back to Italia — turn up the sound Let the world feel that Italo pound! (Outro – fading synth melody + vocal echo) “Back to Italiaaaa… Forever dancin’… Forever free…”