Mode-One - Lying On The Sand

A song for summer from an artist in the best Italo disco style. A summery composition. About sand and dreams. A great, familiar rhythm. Quite like Modern Talking. Modern disco. And Italian, too. The best style, as they say.

A great orchestral theme. Like a synthesizer with a bunch of keys. Plays in the intro. And we see dunes. Sand. Such a fairy tale from a hot climate. My eyes are blinded. I feel alive. For all summer lovers. Huge dunes in the video. Such a sandy sky. Sand all around. Like a fairy tale. A dune. Nothing but a fairy tale. Your summer musical fairy tale.

The singer's beautiful and dreamy voice begins to sing. It's quite as if that very same duet – Modern Talking – could have sung. Naturally, Mode One is an independent singer. But I always wondered, where are the Modern Talking imitators and fans? Why aren't they singing? Well, at least one of them started singing. Mode one.

Such big sand. So much sand. I've never seen so much sand in my life. These are huge piles of sand. Like a playground. But there's so much more sand. And even the sky is the same yellowish color. A beautiful song. A great rhythm for dancing and forgetting everything. And remembering only summer. Beautiful summer. And seeing this picture - so much sand. Like you've never seen before in your life. It's a summer fairy tale. Let me know. The rhythm loops. And the melody ends. Such a hot sandy dream. It's a song. It's music.

It all starts with keyboards like drops of water. And the sand falls to the ground. Like an hourglass. A percussive chord plays several times, and it seems like the song should begin. But the melody plays. Nostalgic. And like the main rhythm, the chord. The melody plays over the chords. And so on several times. Lying on the sand. The singer finally begins to sing. All night. The sun rises. And blinds my eyes. I feel alive.

The rhythm is so typical, on synthesizers and drum machines. But quite interesting. To dream and dance. To listen to music calmly. There are many ways. Let me try again. The singer sings. Then again, like at the beginning, that rhythmic chord sounds. One after another. Even the sound of something like an electric guitar flies by like a quick sound. Again.

The singer sings as if tired in the sand. And sings during a break. Oh no. It saves my heart. Oh no. I'm not telling you yet. Let me know. Chance. And we see sand. There's so much of it. Sand. It's so different. But there's so much of it. As if it were an ocean. Made of sand. A huge sandbox. In which you can play.

Rhythm helps you drift off into dreams and forget yourself. Music is its own world. And here is a world of sand. You are in a world of sand. You are like a bird flying into a world of sand. And now, until the end of the song, in this dream. So real. And warm. It's sand. It's summer. It's an Italo disco song. Something better. The rhythm is captivating.

And it's dynamic enough and not too fast. Medium tempo. With a melody. On strong chords. All on synthesizers. The singer is a little distant. But his voice is clearly audible. As if through the sand of time. On the radio, he sings to you.

A wonderful fantasy. On the theme of sand. And summer. Heat. Excellent disco. An excellent new musician, continuing the theme of Modern Talking - Mode One.