Meryl:
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 cheer 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, tramps, dream of others
Yes it's me, Yes it's me
Guys:
We see you
Meryl:
You mean me?
Guys:
I know God is shameless hussy
Diva, Princess, rude and lusty
Aaa aaa
Meryl:
That' not me, Can' be me
Guys:
Angel, Devil
Meryl:
You can trust me
Mon a me
I see
Guys:
Uh Uh
Meryl:
Every where I look baby all I see is
Guys:
A contradiction
Meryl:
Ah come on
Guys:
A pad edition
Meryl:
Knock it of
Guys:
A inspiration
Meryl:
That' more like it
To a generation
Meryl:
Now you'e talking
Guys:
That' you
Meryl:
That's me.
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