She has a room full of posters
She fell in love with Banderas
Every day she wrote him a letter
Every night she dreamed of him
I think about her constantly since I've known her
Every at night when I go to bed, I do it alone
She is always alone, and I wonder:
When will the morning come so I can wake up next to her
She is not interested in someone like me
One little role, she's bored
She dreams of famous guys
And that the whole world spins because of her
She likes when people turn after her
Students and workers sigh after her
She likes it when the whole street
Resonates with her footsteps

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