Saturday Nights

Saturday nights,
the body fights inside the soul
and the mind write the rule.
The music is the moment of transe,
diving in the waters of lights,
giving the freedom to dance,
and these are my rights.
Pumping sound to heart,
tonight, nothing can't hurt.
I am on the top,
nobody can't stop.
The column is energy
for the world that only i can see.
No feelings, just feel,
drink and don't think.
You with you and nothing more,
on Saturday nights,
on the sky's floor.