She's my muse, my grand inspiration Her eyes, her laugh, could spark a new creation When she's there beside me she can't help but provide me With a revelation She's my muse, each composer needs a poet She is a star and now the world will know it But will we lose our partnership Once she's on the film's script? She is my She is my She is my muse How will it be when she's there up above me On a marquee, everywhere, needless of me? Fancy and free, will she care? Could she love me?