Elisa - Nostalgia (x2) the night came down upon us the brave were left alone and life was loud and crowded but some people never spoke the day ain't haunt the traumas and they growing on our homes I will turn it into a radio song we'll forget those red eyes and silly alibis we'll say life is a song and it's one you can whistle and dance to, dance to, dance to, dance to turn it into a radio song to forget those red eyes and silly alibis and say life is a song and it's one you can whistle dance to, dance to, dance to, dance to air yeah, yeah it dance to air yeah the night came down upon us we found ourselves alone the hiding of the traumas the reasons we'd ask for I will turn it into a radio song to forget those red eyes and silly alibis to say life is a song and it's one you can whistle and dance to, dance to, dance to, dance to turn it into a radio song to forget those red eyes and silly alibis we'll say life is a song and it's one you can whistle dance to, dance to, dance to, dance to air oh where have all those good times gone? you should have been given more have been given more, more turn it into a radio song to forget those red eyes and silly alibis to say life is a song and it's one you can whistle and dance to, dance to, dance to, dance to turn it into a radio song to forget those red eyes and silly alibis and say life is a song and it's one you can whistle dance to, dance to, dance to, dance to air yes, yeah You can dance to air yeah...