Oh, magic mirror in my dressing room
Will i reach the top?
Will i be there soon?
Oh, magic mirror hanging on the wall
You see them rise
You see them fall
I know this time i gotta go
I hear the man that tuned in
I hope tomorrow i would be a star
With my name in lights
All the curtain calls
They cheers my name
Magic mirror, what's in store for me?
What do you see?
Costume jewelry, but i want diamonds
Lots, and lots, and lots of diamonds
And on broadway, i know they're gonna say
Hey, now there goes a star" that's me
But when i see all those people
With all those beautiful roses for me, for me
Will they have them just for me?
Magic mirror, how's my makeup?
Do i look alright?
I guess i better tell the fellas the place are groovy
(the place are groovy for me)
Oh yes, i want the crowd to be so much warm for me
So warm for me
Oh, i do it, yeah
