the new diana

• bbr sarkisi.. passionoia adli albumlerinden
  
  i was born a blonde, i've always been a princess
  a queen of hearts, now a mother
  where is the replacement for the world's front cover?
  from one english rose to another
  
  i want to be the new diana
  lying on a yacht reading photo-magazines
  i want to be the new diana
  visiting the shore occasionally
  
  shimmering blue ocean, diving in at starboard
  perfection for a second away from the hoard
  deep-sea fishermen toil in the sunset
  dragging in a mermaid caught in the fishing-nets
  
  i want to be the new diana (ok!, hello)
  lying on a yacht reading photo-magazines
  i want to be the new diana (ok!, hello)
  visiting the shore occasionally
  
  miss south of england, miss united kingdom
  the heart that healed, the hand that fed
  lady of the lake, lady in red
  island in an island, in an island
  
  i want to be the new diana (ok!, hello)
  lying on a yacht reading photo-magazines
  i want to be the new diana (ok!, hello)
  visiting the shore occasionally
  
  politics and minefields, press and p.r.
  these are bad places for a queen of hearts
  where are the heads? where's the republic?
  where are the songs that made the nation cry?
  
  i want to be the new diana (ok!, hello)
  lying on a yacht reading photo-magazines
  i want to be the new diana (ok!, hello)
  visiting the shore occasionally
  
  i want to be the new diana (ok!, hello)
  lying on a yacht reading photo-magazines
  i want to be the new diana (ok!, hello)
  visiting the shore occasionally
  
  visiting the shore occasionally
  visiting occasionally
  just visiting