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Every star that has died leave a void
Now locked inside some reel of celluloid
In some old archive
In this age of video, could we know
Or understand the magic and the joy
That was Hollywood?
Hollywood, movie queens
Heart-throb magazines
Memory's all we've got
Videos of Hollywood
I love all those films, so grand
I see them still, the Cecil B. De Mille's
On the silver screen
The legend lingers on, but with time
The era gone, now images and songs
That was Hollywood
Hollywood, movie queens
Heart-throb magazines
Memory's all we've got
Videos of Hollywood
