Michael and Johnny

Hey Michael, where is your friend Johnny? 
I am a femme fatale and in one of the romantic songs, I want to feel like the heroine! Like the song goes: one will be in my heart, and another one in reserve — in my mind! 

I move sensually in the dance for my Michael! I burn him with my gaze, want to drive him crazy! Only me, only I should be in your mind, and in your heart, like it's made of concrete, I am. You can’t throw me out completely! 
I move sensually in the dance for my Michael! I burn him with my gaze, want to drive him crazy! Only me, only I should be in your mind, and in your heart, like it's made of concrete, I am. You can’t throw me out completely! 

Here, I approach Michael’s table, I notice Johnny’s sad look! Did I really come to him? Honestly, I admit — it amuses me. And somewhere deep inside I dream to be the heroine of a romantic song. Where friends don’t share me. 

I move sensually in the dance for my Michael! I burn him with my gaze, want to drive him crazy! Only me, only I should be in your mind, and in your heart, like it's made of concrete, I am. You can’t throw me out completely! 
I move sensually in the dance for my Michael! I burn him with my gaze, want to drive him crazy! Only me, only I should be in your mind, and in your heart, like it's made of concrete, I am. You can’t throw me out completely! 

We sit at the table, the three of us, Michael is already quite drunk. Johnny pours whiskey into my glass — does he really want to take my friend away tonight? It amuses me and excites me a little. Will I really become the heroine of a song?! Where two males can’t share one girl))) 

I move sensually in the dance for my Michael! I burn him with my gaze, want to drive him crazy! Only me, only I should be in your mind, and in your heart, like it's made of concrete, I am. You can’t throw me out completely! 
I move sensually in the dance for my Michael! I burn him with my gaze, want to drive him crazy! Only me, only I should be in your mind, and in your heart, like it's made of concrete, I am. You can’t throw me out completely! 

And the evening says "goodbye" to us, it’s time to go home, dear Michael. Johnny gives me his number, I took it — why? But I am young, anything can happen. But for now, Johnny, sorry, Michael is not leaving my heart yet. Yes, I’m not chasing him away just yet. 

I move sensually in the dance for my Michael! I burn him with my gaze, want to drive him crazy! Only me, only I should be in your mind, and in your heart, like it's made of concrete, I am. You can’t throw me out completely! 
I move sensually in the dance for my Michael! I burn him with my gaze, want to drive him crazy! Only me, only I should be in your mind, and in your heart, like it's made of concrete, I am. You can’t throw me out completely!