Don Mclean - Run, diana run lyrics

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Don Mclean - Run, diana run lyrics

Paroles de la chanson Run Diana Run : London calling, run Diana run Run Diana run Think they're getting nearer Run Diana run They're in the rearview mirror Run Diana run Don't it make you frantic Run Diana run They're crossing the Atlantic Oh well there once was a princess Who lived a fairy tale Her love was very strong Her heart was very frail The camera really loved her Oh she always caused a stir! She dressed in silks and silver Which looked quite good on her I said she dressed in silks and silver Which looked quite good on her The camera shot her every day In fact it shot her dead They never really touched her Just took her soul instead Run Diana run Think they're getting nearer Run Diana run They're in the rearview mirror Run Diana run Don't it make you frantic Run Diana run They're crossing the Atlantic The lens is in focus The flash is really hot Man, they swarm around like locusts Just to get a better shot She's such a public figure I'll bet they just can't get enough The princess has it easy The readers have it tough! I say the princess has it easy The readers have it tough They like to feed on fantasy Like lions feed on meat They like to shoot her every day And bring her home to eat Run Diana run Think they're getting nearer Run Diana run They're in the rearview mirror Run Diana run Don't it make you frantic Run Diana run They're crossing the Atlantic They like to feed on fantasy Like lions feed on meat They like to shoot her every day And bring her home to eat Run Diana run Think they're getting nearer Run Diana run They're in the rearview mirror Run Diana run Don't it make you frantic Run Diana run They're crossing the Atlantic Photographers can k** you The camera is their gun They shoot their victim down And then they start to run It's just a**a**ination With aperture and flash But it feeds a voyeur nation On royalty for cash! I said it feeds a voyeur nation On royalty for cash! The princess never found herself Except on tabloid pages You can be k**ed at certain times By photographic rages Run Diana run Think they're getting nearer Run Diana run They're in the rearview mirror Run Diana run Don't it make you frantic Run Diana run They're crossing the Atlantic