Lantern glow, February night.
Highland stars shining bright.
Owes are flying in red, hot tonight, burning bright ahead
Vietnam teas and sneakers clean.
Love looks better than ice cream.
Fog rolling, bass line low.
Something's about to blow.
Maybe you came with your crew.
Maybe love is looking for you.
When the buildup starts to rise, you'll see it in someone's eyes.
Valentine on the hill.
Feel that heartbeat thrill.
Life is a lot
Hands up high.
Love under mountain sky.
From the blossoms to the drop.
Let the romance pop.
Tonight we dance like that.
Falling in love.
Jersey silk.
Modern beat.
Heels in Jordan's, move your feet
Laughing close.
Shoulders touch.
Maybe that means a little too much.
Motorbikes parked outside.
Inside we let it slide.
From shy smiles to bold embrace.
Red lights shining on your face.
If your heart skips with the sound.
It's a moment coming round.
And the snare roll starts to climb.
Maybe this is your time.
Valentine on the hill.
Slow dance of full thrill.
Locals expect, side by side
Love don't need to hide.
Raise your glass.
Make a wish.
Seal it with a midnight kiss.
Under neon and blossom spark to hearts like a dart.
Like a dart.
You thought you'd just come for fun.
Now you're dancing with someone.
Fade, moving to the beat
Right there in the street.
Valentine on the hill.
Mountain love so real.
Life and all our shining bright
Romance in the night.
From the first glance snap to the final slow clap.
When they ask where it began, you'll say, right here.
We met.
Lantern glow, February night.
Highland stars shining bright.
Owes are flying in red, hot tonight, burning bright ahead
Vietnam teas and sneakers clean.
Love looks better than ice cream.
Fog rolling, bass line low.
Something's about to blow.
Maybe you came with your crew.
Maybe love is looking for you.
When the buildup starts to rise, you'll see it in someone's eyes.
Valentine on the hill.
Feel that heartbeat thrill.
Life is a lot
Hands up high.
Love under mountain sky.
From the blossoms to the drop.
Let the romance pop.
Tonight we dance like that.
Falling in love.
Jersey silk.
Modern beat.
Heels in Jordan's, move your feet
Laughing close.
Shoulders touch.
Maybe that means a little too much.
Motorbikes parked outside.
Inside we let it slide.
From shy smiles to bold embrace.
Red lights shining on your face.
If your heart skips with the sound.
It's a moment coming round.
And the snare roll starts to climb.
Maybe this is your time.
Valentine on the hill.
Slow dance of full thrill.
Locals expect, side by side
Love don't need to hide.
Raise your glass.
Make a wish.
Seal it with a midnight kiss.
Under neon and blossom spark to hearts like a dart.
Like a dart.
You thought you'd just come for fun.
Now you're dancing with someone.
Fade, moving to the beat
Right there in the street.
Valentine on the hill.
Mountain love so real.
Life and all our shining bright
Romance in the night.
From the first glance snap to the final slow clap.
When they ask where it began, you'll say, right here.
We met.