Clara Bow

I saw your face on a silent screen
And on the cover of a magazine
Clara Bow

You were the image of a plastic age
You spent your lifetime in a silent cage
Clara Bow

Clara Bow
Is it true the camera struck you dumb
Clara Bow
I would like to see your pictures but I can't

You were the lipstick butterfly
No need to watch [?] when you can flutter your eyes
Clara Bow

And you were living in an "it" world, "it" girl
But you were speaking for American working girls
Clara Bow

Clara Bow
Did your money make it any better
Clara Bow
I would like to hear you speaking but I can't

Clara Bow
Clara Bow

Clara Bow
Did your money make it any better
Clara Bow
I would like to hear you speaking but I can't

Clara Bow
Clara Bow