Classic 1950s Celebrities Young vs Old Walk Of Fame
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The hills are sleeping under a blanket of stars
While the city below hides its old movie scars
I see Atlanta Turner in a sweater of white
A vision of glamour in the pale city light
And Rock Hudson's smile so steady and true
Bringing the magic of a world that we knew
It's a long distance dance through a decade of grace
Where time cannot wither a beautiful face
Oh, let's drift through the echoes of the silver screen
Into the moments and the spaces between
Where the neon is soft and the memories stay gold
In a Hollywood story that never grows old
Just a nostalgic dream in a four-minute frame
Where every heartbeat whispers a name
There's Marlon Brando with a rebel's dark stare
The smell of the leather and the wild in the air
And Kim Novak walking through a Hitchcockian haze
With a mystery hidden in her emerald gaze
The cameras are rolling, the silence is deep
These are the promises the celluloid will keep
Oh, let's drift through the echoes of the silver screen
Into the moments and the spaces between
Where the neon is soft and the memories stay gold
In a Hollywood story that never grows old
The credits are rolling, the theater is still
But I'm walking that lane and I always will
Lennon, Marlon, Kim and the rest
In the heart of the dream we were truly blessed