What do I see?
That's the question I'm most afraid of.
One that asks me what I'm really made of.
What do I see, much more then a reflection.
a romance with sheer perfection. I see me, I see me
Actress, Woman, Star and lover
Sister, sweetheart, slave and mother
I see me, and I like what I see.
Virgin, temptress, dream of others
Yes it's me, Yes it's me We see you
You mean me?
Idol, Goddess, shameless hussy
Diva, Princess, lewd and lusty That's not me, Can't be me
Angel, Devil
You can trust me
Mon ami
I see