She drove a long way through the night
From an urban neighborhood
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
Chorus :
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 Hollwood
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
Chorus
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