[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com [00:00.56]MAX: [00:01.24]Once, you won't remember [00:09.82]If you said Hollywood, [00:13.28]hers was the face you'd think of [00:19.03]Her face on every billboard [00:28.41]In just a single week, [00:31.74]she's get ten thousand letters [00:36.50]Men would offer [00:39.65]Fortunes for a bloom from her corsage [00:45.17]Or a few strands of her hair [00:53.56]Today, she's half-forgotten [00:59.94]But it's the pictures that got small [01:05.22]She is the greatest star of all [01:12.12]Then, you can't imagine [01:17.30]How fans would sacrifice themselves to touch her shadow [01:23.72]There was a maharajah [01:29.21]Who hanged himself with one of her discarded stockings [01:36.37]She's immortal [01:40.38]Caught inside that flickering light beam [01:46.11]Is a youth which cannot fade [01:54.65]Madame's a living legend; [02:05.42]I've seen so many idols fall [02:12.85]She is the greatest star of all [02:20.87]JOE: [02:46.39]When he'd gone, [02:46.91]I stook looking out the window for a while. [02:52.38]There was the ghost of a tennis court with faded markings and a sagging net. [03:00.44]There was an empty pool where Clara Bows [03:04.71]and Fatty Arbuckle must have swum 10,000 midnights ago. [03:11.87]And then there was something else: [03:16.25]the chimp's last rites, as if she were laying [03:22.65]a child to rest. [03:29.00]Was her life really as empty as that?
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[00:01.24]Once, you won't remember
[00:09.82]If you said Hollywood,
[00:13.28]hers was the face you'd think of
[00:19.03]Her face on every billboard
[00:28.41]In just a single week,
[00:31.74]she's get ten thousand letters
[00:36.50]Men would offer
[00:39.65]Fortunes for a bloom from her corsage
[00:45.17]Or a few strands of her hair
[00:53.56]Today, she's half-forgotten
[00:59.94]But it's the pictures that got small
[01:05.22]She is the greatest star of all
[01:12.12]Then, you can't imagine
[01:17.30]How fans would sacrifice themselves to touch her shadow
[01:23.72]There was a maharajah
[01:29.21]Who hanged himself with one of her discarded stockings
[01:36.37]She's immortal
[01:40.38]Caught inside that flickering light beam
[01:46.11]Is a youth which cannot fade
[01:54.65]Madame's a living legend;
[02:05.42]I've seen so many idols fall
[02:12.85]She is the greatest star of all
[02:20.87]JOE:
[02:46.39]When he'd gone,
[02:46.91]I stook looking out the window for a while.
[02:52.38]There was the ghost of a tennis court with faded markings and a sagging net.
[03:00.44]There was an empty pool where Clara Bows
[03:04.71]and Fatty Arbuckle must have swum 10,000 midnights ago.
[03:11.87]And then there was something else:
[03:16.25]the chimp's last rites, as if she were laying
[03:22.65]a child to rest.
[03:29.00]Was her life really as empty as that?
