My mirror, oh my dear mirror
Tonight, I will tell you a story
To tell me what do you think you know
You are me, and I am you
Even when you grow up and you change
It is you that decide what my eyes have to see
Oh my mirror
I will tell you a story
To tell me what do you think you know
Am I the prettiest?
Am I the kindest?
See me but dont see them
My dear mirror
Tonight, I will tell you a story
To tell me what do you think you know
My hair may not be blond
My nose may not be small
And my teeth, a little bit big
My mirror, oh my mirror
Tonight, I will tell you a story
To tell me what do you think you know
I start by saying that you have beautiful eyes
Blue as the skies
And make you unique
My mirror
Tell me who am I?
You are me, and I am you
Even when you grow up, and you change
It is you that decide what my eyes have to see
Oh my mirror
Tell me who am I?
For all the girls that think that they are not pretty, you may not be the presttiest, and you are not because even the most beautiful girl in the world are not the prettiest for everybody, and specially for people that think that YOU ARE THE PRETTIEST. we just have to see ourselves in a mirror and be able to see beyond our hair, or teeth or nose, or our back, or our pounds...
