Michael lives next door to me
He lives his life very differently
Music in the distance
The drumbeats echo
Through the streets
Repercussions of invisible heat
I can hear him leaving
I hear his heals
And they're clicking
Through the halls
I can hear him
Dancing dancing
At the blue angel
He's loving at the blue angel
Lying in my pillows
I hear the rhythm of their feet
Silently in my bedroom
I see those men
And they're moving in my dreams
I can see them
Dancing dancing
At the blue angel
He's loving at the blue angel
Beautiful in lipstick
He's moving with every kick
To the tune
In his blue suede shoes
I can see them
Dancing dancing
At the blue angel
He's loving at the blue angel
He's loving
Loving
He's loving
Loving
At the blue angel