Mary Pickford歌词

作词 : Mike Batt
作曲 : Mike Batt
Mary Pickford used to eat roses
Thought that they’d make her
beautiful and they did,
One supposes.

Douglas Fairbanks,
he was so handsome,
He wore a moustache,
Must-a had much cash, too,
Worth a king’s ransom,

Charlie Chaplin,
he was invited,
When these artists became united.

David Griffith worked as an extra,
Then as a stagehand,
Until they let him be
A director

Dave was brave,
a mover and shaker,
A true pioneer,
He seemed to show no fear,
A real film maker

Just like Chaplin,
he was invited,
When these artists became united.

They tied the knot together,
Groom and bride couldn’t hide their pleasure.
They tried to pick fair weather,
But love died, didn’t last forever.

Mary Pickford used to eat roses,
Thought that they’d make her
beautiful and they did,
One supposes.

Douglas Fairbanks,
he was so handsome,
He wore a moustache,
Must-a had much cash too,
Worth a king’s ransom.

Charlie Chaplin,
he was invited,
When these artists became united.

Written by Mike Batt
Published by Dramatico / Sony / ATV Music Publishing （UK） Ltd
From the album 'Pictures'