A Song for an Actress Songtext
von Michael Møller

Natalie says that it′s gonna get rough
But Natalie knows she knows nothing of love
She speaks of wounds that do not heal
But they're not real
We meet in a world I created for us
We laugh in the rain, we make out in the bus
I make up songs and they conceal
That it′s not real


You don't know what you miss
'Cause you don′t know I exist
Waiting here to be loved, to be closer and kissed
If Natalie sits in the garden alone
Feeling my lips through the kisses I′ve blown
And if your own turn moist, you'll feel
That it′s real

Turn your eyes to the skies
The same clouds will unfold before our eyes
If you try, you will find
The same bird echo through both of our minds

Natalie, wait, while my ship comes to port
I'm leaving my heart as I am leaving a war
Hollywood makes you say whatever they make you do
I turn my back, but never on you
So Natalie, wait, Natalie, wait
Natalie, wait, Natalie, wait
Natalie, wait, Natalie, wait
I′m gonna be there when the end credits fade