Presence, elegance, an unmistakable dominance
Behind those steely eyes
Anything you know is coincidence
No one seems to know anything about his age, just his name
He´s always dressed for fame
Uh, the keyser is the maestro

Let it go, dream a bit
To wear a garment so delish
I´d be out of my mind
The slightest designs, the ultimate chemist
Even you ingénue
A gift he can´t buy from you
But if I had to pay I´d sure find a way to break the bank
I´d break the bank that day

Ladies, his designs make the words fall out of a pantomime
Colors, how they flow, go from avant-garde to beyond sublime
History and mystery, he stops the hands of time
The magic skin is mind
‘Cause the keyser is the maestro

Let it go, dream a bit
To wear a garment so delish
I´d be out of my mind
The slightest designs, the ultimate chemist
Even you ingénue
A gift he can´t buy from you
But if I had to pay I´d sure find a way to break the bank
I´d break the bank that day

Uh he is a maestro
He is a maestro
Maestro… maestro…