Verse 1:
I've been singing in my mirror,
With a hairbrush as my mic,
Dreaming of the lights in Lisbon,
Or a stage in Reykjavik.
Sequins, smoke, and starlight,
Flags waving in the crowd,
I can feel the fever rising,
And I want to scream it loud—
Chorus:
I wish to be in Eurovision,
Shining bright, a bold decision!
With a beat that shakes the nations,
Dancing through the grand occasion!
Oh-oh-oh, hear my vision—
I was born for Eurovision!
Verse 2:
From ballads deep and moving,
To bangers full of fire,
I’ll wear a cape of glitter,
And lift my dreams up higher!
Outro:
Eurovision... please invite me.