Friday, 4 February 2011

Golden

Look at you now, you're a big movie star
And you pull up outside in your expensive car.
Years ago, you wouldn't have fit with this crowd,
but now look at you - you're the man of the hour.

And when the light shines down on you, it's golden,
And though we think that we know you, we just don't -
When you smile, we go weak, and it's so hard to speak;
But still the light shines on you, and you're golden.

With just one glimpse of that face, that suit,
Thousands of women want to bear your fruit.
It's truly an amazing sight to see;
One man so loved, as would be a deity.

And when the light shines down on you, it's golden,
And though we think that we know you, we just don't -
When you smile, we go weak, and it's so hard to speak;
But still the light shines on you, and you're golden.

In times of trouble, we mutter your name,
Turning to you and using your fame,
To bring you to us, let you heal us again;
There's no doubt, we're obsessed, but we feel no shame.

And when the light shines down on you, it's golden,
And though we think that we know you, we just don't -
When you smile, we go weak, and it's so hard to speak;
But still the light shines on you, and you're golden.

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