In all my dreams,
Like Aznavour, I already saw myself,
At the top of the poster, my name in red at the Olympia,
The sound of claps, the smell of stage fright, I want that life
Burned under the lights, dying on stage
Like Dalida.

Cameo,
I planted myself in front of the cameras,
I write my life like a screenplay,
It's never perfect like in the movies.
Open the curtain,
I will play my life on stage every night,
In front of the microphone,
Baring myself in front of you.

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