DJ - Saint Etienne

She’s heading for the High Street

They end up in a club instead

She wants to take a back seat

The tunes get inside her head

He said «It's just the music, baby

Don’t matter if we stay out late»

Her eyes are so tired and heavy

She hears the last song of the night

Hear a sound

Turn around

It’s only your breathing

And it’s clear in the air

Like the stars in the sky

Hear a sound

Turn around

It’s only your breathing

Hold me tight

Just hold me tight

Close your eyes to the DJ

Close your eyes and fade away

Making out to the DJ

Making out to the DJ

She wakes up in the morning

The tune’s still inside her head

He said he’d call on Saturday

And take her to the club again

As she moves a little closer to kiss him

She only feels the cold night air

He’s never gonna keep his promise

She’s never gonna see him again

Hear a sound

Turn around

It’s only your breathing

And it’s clear in the air

Like the stars in the sky

Hear a sound

Turn around

It’s only your breathing

Hold me tight

Just hold me tight

Close your eyes to the DJ

Close your eyes and fade away

Making out to the DJ

Making out to the DJ

Close your eyes

Close your eyes

Whenever she hears that sound

She turns around

He’s not around

The music she knows so well

Will save her now

Save her now

Hear a sound

Turn around

It’s only your breathing

And it’s clear in the air

Like the stars in the sky

Hear a sound

Turn around

It’s only your breathing

Hold me tight

Just hold me tight

Close your eyes to the DJ

Close your eyes and fade away

Making out to the DJ

Making out to the DJ

Fade away

Fade away

Fade away

Fade away