*************************************************************Talk On Corners************************************************************

Queen Of Hollywood

She drove a long way through the night
From an urban neighbourhood
She left her mother in a fight misunderstood
And her friends they talk on corners 
They could never comprehend


But there was always something different 
In the way she held her stare
And the pictures that she painted
Were of glamour and of flair
And her boyfriend though he loved her
Knew he couldn't quite fulfill
He could never meet her there


She's never gonna be like the one before
She read it in her stars that there's something more
No matter what it take's no matter how she breaks
She'll be the Queen of Hollywood


And the cynics they will wonder
What's the difference with this dream
And the dreams of countless others
All believing in TV
They see their hand prints in a sidewalk
Flashing cameras on the scene
And a shining limousine


[Chorus]


She's believing in a dream
It's a loaded fantasy


Now her mother collects cut-outs
And the pictures make her smile
But if she saw behind the curtains
It could only make cry
She's got hand prints on her body
Sad moonbeams in her eyes
not so innocent a child

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