Rose was a starlet
Bright and new
Her classic lips scarlet
Her dress velvet blue

She was Hollywood's baby
When she arrived at the scene
All the cameras went crazy
As she debuted in her limousine

Rose always wanted to be in pictures
Like jean Harlow on movie screens
So when Hollywood picked her
She was living the dream

But when the sun went down
So did the glamour
Rose was going to drown
In the silence of her manor

Rose was all alone
Not an echo to hear
So she sat in her home
Crying Hollywood tears