Подходя к месту (Стильный R&B)

Car door shuts, the echo fades. Stepping out of the evening shade. Hey. Gravel crunching beneath the sole. Taking a breath, taking control. I see the entrance, the glowing sign. The intersection of your world and mine. It's a hundred yards, but it feels like a Mile. Rehearsing the greeting, Holding a smile. The cool air hitting the back of my neck. Keeping the adrenaline totally in check. Walking the line, closing the space. Bringing the magic right to the place. Every step is a beat, every breath is a Song. This is the moment where we belong. Strutting the pavement, owning the night. Under the glow of the streetlamp light. Hearing the bass from inside the walls. The gravity shifts, the destiny calls. Hands in the pockets, keeping it loose. Finding the spark, lighting the fuse. Ooh. Almost there, almost Now. Don't ask why, don't ask how. How. Ooh. Walking the line, closing the space. Bringing the magic right to the place. Every step is a beat, every breath is a Song. This is the moment where we belong. The line, closing the space. Bringing the magic right to the place. Ooh.