walk in the room, and the air gets heavy,
Your eyes on me, you're already ready.
A glance, a touch, it's all that you need, I'm Miss Dior, the temptation you feed.
I leave a trail, a scent in the air,
A whisper of passion, a dangerous dare.
You can't resist, you can't break free, I'm Miss Dior, your desire's decree.