Your eyes a picture of the truth
In the diner, corner booth
You remind me of Justine
Turning innocence to experience
Corrupting beauty; true
The sound of your laughter so sweet
When you finally knew
How did I know exactly
Just how good you could be?
It�s the potential within, Ma Belle,
A glance so small could see
We want the same thing,
That�s each other and him
Some night when we�re together
The room itself so dim
Heat between us three
Warming us to our souls
Filling our hearts
Where before there were deep holes
You�re like a girl I read about
You look like a girl who�d scream and shout
You tell me that, no you won�t back out
I�ll be the Marquis if you�ll be my Justine
