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🤖 Música composta e produzida por Inteligência Artificial (Dexbom AI).

[Verse] You stepped in like a fire in the alley, Hair slicked back, eyes on me like a secret. I felt it in the bassline, down in the floor, You moved like a thought I couldn't ignore. [Pre-Chorus] One look, and the world went hush— Your laugh cut through the noise like a rush. We didn't speak, just nodded low— But the music knew what we both already know. [Chorus] We danced in the roar, you and me, Two shouts in the same wild symphony. No name, no past, just the beat and the glow, Love found in the crowd—where the real things grow. Yeah, we danced in the roar, you and me, Two shouts in the same wild symphony. No name, no past, just the beat and the glow, Love found in the crowd—where the real things grow. [Verse] You leaned in slow, like a slow-burn flame, Palm to mine, just whispering my name. We moved like shadows in the strobe light, Two bodies speaking without a single word tonight. [Pre-Chorus] No rules, no names, just rhythm and skin, You're my favorite kind of sin. The dance floor’s our sermon, the night’s our vow— We don’t need a word when the beat says “now.” [Chorus] We danced in the roar, you and me, Two shouts in the same wild symphony. No name, no past, just the beat and the glow, Love found in the crowd—where the real things grow. Yeah, we danced in the roar, you and me, Two shouts in the same wild symphony. No name, no past, just the beat and the glow, Love found in the crowd—where the real things grow. [Bridge] We don’t need a map, we don’t need a sign, Just the pulse of the night and the shape of your line. When the lights go low and the silence starts, I still hear you in the rhythm of the dark. [Chorus] We danced in the roar, you and me, Two shouts in the same wild symphony. No name, no past, just the beat and the glow, Love found in the crowd—where the real things grow. Yeah, we danced in the roar, you and me, Two shouts in the same wild symphony. No name, no past, just the beat and the glow, Love found in the crowd—where the real things grow. [Outro] We danced in the roar, you and me… Two shouts… In the same wild symphony… Yeah… No name… Just the beat… And the glow…

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