Queen of Hollywood
The Corrs
She drove a long way through the night From an urban neighbourhood She left her mother in a fight For a dream misunderstood And her friends they talk on corners They could never comprehend But there was always something different In the way she held a 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 takes no matter how she breaks She'll be the queen of Hollywood yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Da da da da da da Da da da da da da And the cynics they will wonder What's the difference with this dream And the dreams of countless others And believing in TV They see their hand prints in a sidewalk Flashing cameras on the scene And a shining limousine Refrain She's believing in a dream It's loaded fantasy Now her mother collected cut-outs And the picture make her smile But if she saw behind the curtains It could only make her cry She's believing in a dream It's a loaded fantasy