she looks great, she talks nice

but she is famous

i can write, i can look

for me too glamourous

i can't pass, i can't pay

to be in their shoes

stand back and i'll admire

don't want to cause a fuss



talk to me (i'm not within yr reach)

be with me (not within yr reach)

i think you'll see (it's so ?)

it's just i'm so famous



i can dream, but i know

you're too good for me

i'd treat you, i'd spoil you

and do it gently

take you out but with me

you're far too pretty

i'll be good, and at night

i would leave quietly



respected, you look proud

with your head held high

all know you, don't know me

as you walk on by

so many, they love you

i bet you don't cry

they can't mock, they can't talk

at least you did try



talk to me