The Glamour

The Glamour

There’s Queens and there’s Kings

Yet so many things

Get trapped and caught up in the day

They really don’t see

The you and the me

The flutter, the flitter, the fray

Our lives are our own

Yet so many know

Only glamour, the glit and the glee

A lie, truth be told

But some day, when old

We’ll make fun of ourselves and be free

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