Artvenka - Disco in the Barn

The tractor engine hums up, rhythm the beat,
We're finding the pocket, shifting our feet.
A little bit of reggae, a little bit of soul,
Trading our secrets, giving up control.
The R&B groove, another farmhouse moon,
I never want to leave this afternoon.
Oh, it's a village love, heavy and sweet,
Disco lights flickering on a dusty street.