Reflection. Mulan (1998)
Look at me, I will never pass for a perfect bride
Or a perfect daughter
Can it be, I’m not meant to play this part?
Now I see, That if I were truly to be myself
I would break my family’s heart
Who is that girl I see Staring straight
Back at me? Why is my reflection someone
I don’t know? Somehow I cannot hide
Who I am, Though I’ve tried
When will my reflection show, Who I am inside?
When will my reflection show
Who I am inside?