Goodbye Norma Jean
Though
never knew you at all
You had
grace
hold yourself
While those around you crawled
They crawled out
the woodwork
And they whispered into your brain
They set you
the treadmill
And they made you change your name
And
seems
me you lived your life
Like
candle
the wind
Never knowing who
cling to
When
rain set in
And
would have liked
have known you
But
was just
kid
Your candle burned out long before
Your legend ever did
Loneliness was tough
The toughest role you ever played
Hollywood created
superstar
And pain was
price you paid
Even when you died
Oh
press still hounded you
All
papers had
say
Was that Marilyn was found
the nude
Goodbye Norma Jean
From
young man
the 22nd row
Who sees you as something as more than sexual
More than just our Marilyn Monroe