My only excuse is that it came out when I was 11, and it (almost) samples the riff from Chariots of Fire. For me, this song held so much promise in its synths - it hinted at a glamorous world where women whispered in Italian and people knew how to dance. Which means it somehow subliminally encapsulated Balearic Beat.
That bleepy melody and the big drum break are still sensational: this is one of my cheesiest anthems, but I stand by it - that tune is phenomenal. And I still have no freaking clue what she's saying.
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