Actress, actress... you really stop the show. Don't you know how much more I would die to Know? With a seaside stare and your English air... My only care is when I'll be under your arrest again So, temptress, temptress... play another part For I've seen this role played too few times apart I'm no also-ran or flash-pan-fan I never cared to fake it And if you keep on breaking hearts like this You'll make it It's hard to know where I should go from here Run me through the script, a walk on would be fine Thoughts of you to me are just as typical as Props inside a pantomime Actress, actress... One more encore Don't leave just yet, without me, not yet The crowds will always stand One day you'll find your perfect leading man Until then I'll do the best I can