It's showtime, my dear.
I don't play rough, my talent may have been for sale, but my soul and devotion perhaps not. It wasn't a mistake, of course not. I'm the only star in your show, a very, very lonely star. Tell me what you want, and maybe it will come true tonight. Give me your wish; I could be the star you lean on. But hey, I only ask one thing: that you let yourself be carried away by me, don't look away. I'm the one you need; I wish I could be your idol...