I'm dreaming, pinch me to see
I admit it's hard, it's hard to believe
I'm the one who sang tonight
Was it really me, really me who was singing?
Am I uglier or prettier
Than in the photo on my orange record
Look, come on, look at me, you see
I've taken off my jewelry
I've washed the black off my eyes
Took the pink off my cheeks
Took the pink off my cheeks
Took the pink off my cheeks
Oh my good little, my good little soldier
As a heroine or a war casualty
Sometimes it's beyond me, sometimes it's too small
Afraid my luck will leave me
I run everywhere, I get bored fast
Look, come on, look at me, you see
I've taken off my jewelry
I've washed the black off my eyes
Took the pink off my cheeks
Took the pink off my cheeks
Took the pink off my cheeks
Look, come on, look at me, you see
I've taken off my jewelry
I've washed the black off my eyes
Took the pink off my cheeks
Took the pink off my cheeks