Вступление
A Player, a Pawn, a Hero, a King
He's a player, a pawn, a hero, a king
A spectacle of spangles as he flies across the screen
He's an idol for the lover, a smile for those who cry
A fantasy for million ladies and sometimes wonders why
He's on a carousel, a spent wheel, a never ending line
Of interviews and autographs and lights that blind the eyes
But on his way to stardom, he's had to live some lies
'Bout his hopes and dreams, his loves, it seems the world won't realize
But he's a man, a strong and simple man standing proud and walkin tall
With a longing for living, never takin just giving
He's a man that no one really sees at all
He's a player, a pawn, a hero, a king
by: José Duarte
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