| They said you belonged on the silver screen
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| So they called you their 'gonna get far'
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| And they flew you out to Beverly Hills
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| Oh my God you are so beautiful
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| And I see you for the very first time
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| You read your lines you read them beautiful
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| And you smile, you always smile on cue
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| And you shine just like a star
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| When you’re giving the best of you
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| And you cry and you’re wondering why
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| And who will take the rest of you?
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| But the lights are too bright when you see all the dirt
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| I know it hurts
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| I’ve been saving for a rainy day
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| Grab your umbrella 'cos we’re going away
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| But it don’t rain in Beverly Hills
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| No matter what they say
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| The pain never washes away
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| It don’t rain in Beverly Hills
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| No matter what they say
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| The pain never washes away
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| It don’t rain in Beverly Hills
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| No matter what they say
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| The pain never washes away
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| Return the flower to the spring
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| Return the raindrop to the stream
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| Return the starfish to the sea
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| Take my hand return with me Return with me |