Johnny Glamour

The track is like a Friday night that starts with ‘just one shot’ and ends with dancing in the dim light, where everything is more honest than in the spotlight. Club chaos, flirting with a slight Spanish accent, and the feeling that somewhere between ‘yo por ti me moría’ and ‘no nos ve mi papa’ lies teenage freedom - the kind where lips are painted with someone else's lipstick and the heart still believes in chance.

Just dancing, just the weekend, just ‘con esa carita’ - and it's as if the world can start all over again.