[Short Intro - 2 bars] [Guitar riff and bass groove] [Verse 1] Midnight velvet, lights are low Nowhere left for me to go Golden goblet, silver tray Chasing all the rules away In your shadow, close to mine One sweet sip of crimson wine Feel the rhythm, feel the heat Pulling me right off my feet [Pre-Chorus] Higher, higher, the fever grows Where it leads us, heaven knows No turning back now, the die is cast Make this midnight moment last [Chorus] (Full soaring belt, strings swirling in high octaves) Taste the fruit of the vine! So seductive, so divine! Touch of passion in the night Burning like a neon light! Fruit of the vine! Take my heart and cross the line! Lost in the fever, body and soul Letting the sweet temptation take control! [Verse 2] Spinning on the crowded floor Every touch just leaves me wanting more Electric currents in the air Reckless abandon everywhere Eyes locked tight, we start to sway Drifting a million miles away Glass is empty, pulse is high Reaching for the velvet sky [Pre-Chorus] Higher, higher, the fever grows Where it leads us, heaven knows No turning back now, the die is cast Make this midnight moment last [Chorus] (Full soaring belt, strings swirling in high octaves) Taste the fruit of the vine! So seductive, so divine! Touch of passion in the night Burning like a neon light! Fruit of the vine! Take my heart and cross the line! Lost in the fever, body and soul Letting the sweet temptation take control! [Bridge] (Beat strips down to a hypnotic, pulsing synth bassline; lush, breathy, close-mic spoken/whispered vocals) Can you feel it? The sweet surrender... Warm as summer... Dark as night... Don't let go... (Strings begin a rapid chromatic ascent, building tension to the peak) Don't let go! (Soaring, sustained high note wail) [Instrumental Break / String & Synth Climax] (Full orchestra and brass stabs lock with the driving electronic bass pulse and galloping disco percussion) [Chorus] (Maximum energy, ad-libbing high vocal runs over the hook) Taste the fruit of the vine! So seductive, so divine! Touch of passion in the night Burning like a neon light! Fruit of the vine! Take my heart and cross the line! Lost in the fever, body and soul Letting the sweet temptation take control! [Outro] Fruit of the vine... So divine... Feel the sweet fever... All through the night... (Strings swirl downward as the hypnotic four-on-the-floor beat gradually fades out) [End]
