A rumble of thunder I'm suddenly younger It's your spell No rhyme or reason A turn of the season Know it full well The tongue can't deliver I shake and I shiver down your soul You know what you cover I see for another it's a story told So get a good hold...yeah ! A whistle of voodoo You though that you knew who you are A sep'rate equation A pencil relation The past gone too far A time of suspicion A special condition that we all know So let it all go...yeah ! Turn up the night Turn up the night Turn up the night It feels so right Night time sorrow Taken like the plane Black will never come out Lies for the same Evil lurks at twilight Dances in the dark Makes you need the movement Like a fire needs a spark to burn! A rumble of thunder I'm suddenly younger It's your spell No rhyme or reason A turn of the season Know it full well The tongue can't deliver I shake and I shiver down your soul So get a good hold..yeah ! Turn up the night Turn up the night Turn up the night It feels so right Got to turn up the night Turn up the night Turn up the night It feels so right Turn up the night Turn up the night Get on the light Turn up the night It fells right Turn up the night It feels right Shut out the light Turn up the night Turn up the night