I'm not afraid to be your lady.
I'm not afraid to be your whore.
I'm not afraid to be your future.
I'm not afraid to be your soil.
In which you plant your seed
Flowers, they sprout for me
My fragrance in the breeze
You must nurture me please.
I'm not afraid to be your baby.
I'm not afraid to be your strength.
I'm not afraid to be open wide.
I'm not afraid to be glutinous.
The essence of glue...
I will stick to you.
Through earthquakes and moods.
If ever one thing was true...
I'm not afraid to wind it, wind it.
I'm not afraid to keep your pace.
I'm not afraid to create my queendom.
I'm not afraid to take my place.
I'm not afraid.
