More songs by Young Jonn
Description
OUTRO: Blue Disco · Young Jonn
Vocals: Young Jonn
Composer, Lyricist, Writer: John Saviours Udomboso
Lyrics and translation
Original
It's Young Johnn the wicked producer
We rise from concrete, crackle gold
Built from hunger, grit, and gold
Chaos swirls, but we don't fold
We move in rhythm, blue disco
Long nights alone, tireless breaths
Chasing dreams, defying death
Sweat and silence shape what's next
Grace in motion, blue disco
You came to feel, but now you know
There's no escape from blue disco
Just shadows waltzing toe to toe
So sip the dark, embrace the slow
Scars and shine, we wear them both
Dancing through the dust and growth
The climb is hard, the pain is oath
All becomes light at blue disco
This is no temple for the pure
But the broken came here to endure
The rhythm is rough, and the pain is pure
A truth we dance to, it's not a cure
So when they ask us, "How did we survive?"
We say, "We danced, we bounced, we stayed alive"
In the wreckage where we found our glow
All becomes light at blue disco
English translation
It's Young Johnn the wicked producer
We rise from concrete, crackle gold
Built from hunger, grit, and gold
Chaos swirls, but we don't fold
We move in rhythm, blue disco
Long nights alone, tireless breaths
Chasing dreams, defying death
Sweat and silence shape what's next
Grace in motion, blue disco
You came to feel, but now you know
There's no escape from blue disco
Just shadows waltzing toe to toe
So sip the dark, embrace the slow
Scars and shine, we wear them both
Dancing through the dust and growth
The climb is hard, the pain is oath
All becomes light at blue disco
This is no temple for the pure
But the broken came here to endure
The rhythm is rough, and the pain is pure
A truth we dance to, it's not a cure
So when they ask us, "How did we survive?"
We say, "We danced, we bounced, we stayed alive"
In the wreckage where we found our glow
All becomes light at blue disco