Я твой номер один

It's as if a bright sign flashes in the night and beckons you closer: promises of passion, autographs on skin, the sparkle in eyes that reveal the whole gamble. There is no room for modesty here - only loud declarations of ‘I'm your number one,’ like a mantra that must convince both her and the hero himself. A little deliberately, a little provocatively, but that's how that feeling is born - when the world revolves around the dance floor, sparkling lights and that very name that is repeated over and over again, like a password to a private club.