See her feet moving gently
Across the floor
And you noticed all along
It's something in her eyes
When she starts to blush
They're giving her the blame
There is something in your play
That's waking us to look at you
Imagination
It's in that play you've seen
That tears will have the upper hand
She's got the chance to prove
This world will tremble at her feet
Her play is fascinating
Her words as cold as ice
Her body moves so close
It's always been a sacrifice
Imagination
The critic waits and allows
himself a cynical phrase
When the curtain falls
The audience will see her face
Her smile is fascinating
Her part as cold as ice
Her body moves so close
It's always been a sacrifice
Imagination