I Was Made For Lovin' You

From the very first seconds, the bass makes your insides vibrate as if you were plugged into a 220-volt network. And then everything becomes clear without words: it's not about reasoning or philosophy, but about chemistry, which either exists or doesn't. Here, it pours over the edge - to the point of absurdity, to the point of mild addiction.

Each repetition of the chorus is like an obsessive thought that comes back again and again. Like a song you can't get out of your head: annoying and enjoyable at the same time. A little disco, a little rock, but essentially an eternal debate about who will tire of this game of “I can't get enough” first.

That's the beauty of it: it seems as simple as possible, but in reality, it's the soundtrack to those moments when the night seems endless and a single glance can replace any words.