Nue

I dream pinch me to see
I admit I have a hard time, I have a hard time believing it
It's me who was singing tonight
Is it me who, really me who was singing?

Am I uglier or prettier
Than in the picture on my orange record?
Am I just the one
The one I look like?
I often change

Look, come on, look at me you see
I took off my jewelry
Removed the black from my eyes
Took off the pink from my cheeks
And I come naked to you
Took off the pink from my cheeks
And I come naked to you
Took off the pink from my cheeks
And I come naked to you

As an Italian mourner
Or as a good little my good little soldier
How do you prefer me
As a heroine or as a war-wounded?
This life that I live
Sometimes surpasses me sometimes is too small
Afraid my luck will leave me
I run everywhere I get bored quickly

Look, come on, look at me you see
I took off my jewelry
Removed the black from my eyes
Took off the pink from my cheeks
And I come naked to you
Took off the pink from my cheeks
And I come naked to you
Took off the pink from my cheeks
And I come naked to you

Look, come on, look at me you see

I took off my jewelry
Removed the black from my eyes
Took off the pink from my cheeks
And I come naked to you
Took off the pink from my cheeks
And I come naked to you
Took off the pink from my cheeks
And I come naked to you