She locks the bedroom door - Lies face down on the bed. Hears voices down the hall - are they real or in her head. Pictures on the wall - reminders every one. Just memories of the past - of a time that's. Been and gone. All those wild and crazy nights - they still. Dance before her eyes. (Those crazy nights - her name in lights). Look at her now the golden days are over. Look at her now no leading man to hold her. She was one in a million now she's that. Forgotten face. Look at her now the golden days are over. Applauded by the press - an overnight success. A favourite with the fans - had them eating. From her hands. But stars fall from the sky - in the twinkle. Of an eye. There's no more silver screen just another. Broken dream. Still she strikes a classic pose - just in case. The cameras roll. (She steals the scene - relieves the dream). Look at her now the golden days are over. Look at her now no leading man to hold her. She was one in a million now she's that. Forgotten face. Look at her now she needs someone to hold her. To feed her lines - someone to co-star. Someone to shine. Look at her now the golden days are over. (The golden days are over - they're over). Look at her now no leading man to hold her. (No M.G.M. - no Paramount - no 20th Century). Look at her now the golden days are over. (Decline and fall - no curtain call)