I can't wait to party!
You matter, not the clothes that you're wearing
Yesterday the sky was gray and crying
And now that the sun is ours we're dancing
I want music that reminds me of Africa
That everyone suddenly turns the page
To fall in love with the moon on the seas
I will follow you to the end of the world
From Milan to Hong Kong
Forget your job at least for a bit
Life costs less if we go to Bangkok
Where the metropolis meets the tropic
And among the people we seem almost microscopic
Turn it up harder, keep going, my heart is beating
I want a volume that kills me
I'm going to keep going all night
This life without splurging
I will follow you to the end of the world
From Milan to Hong Kong
And the walls of this city
Also speak to me about you
I finally feel that I'm going to find you
That the distance between you and me is cut
That we can finally be together, the two of us
From Milan to Hong Kong