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London City, Light and pretty One, nine, sixty-two A woman we’d all later know, Was born, Dreaming black and blue Her smile, it would curse her world, Of laughter, love, fear and grief To know her story, First we must rewind The madness that lies within belief… Michelle, she was a lovely girl, Grew with a gorgeous heart Her eyes, they sparked a sunlight blue, Strategised in the starlight - Since she was a girl, dreamed of acting, She’d be seen on our TV Inspiring young un’s just to be themselves, ‘Cause that is how you will be free Michelle, she was a lovely girl, Grew with a gorgeous heart But fear seemed to control her whole, It derailed her start Painted black and blue by something she could not control, Threatened to spill up her guts, She cried out in her bedroom Michelle, she was a lovely girl, She had a gorgeous heart But something happened deep inside, She cried, and cried, and cried She lost her friend, she lost herself, She felt she had nowhere left to turn Derailed her path to stardom, Her grief crashed into her world… London City, So un-pretty, A woman we’d all later know, Was standing on the edge of fate Half frozen, And half searching for a mate Her heart, though torn, Still could serve as comfort for a lonely sole, She took up acting classes, With the cousin of the friend she lost In 1988, She got her big break Come on, Michelle, tell us, What’s your secret, Michelle? Soap star, turning life star, Tell us, take us back to the start Come on, Michelle, tell us, What’s your secret, Michelle? How come others can’t do it, But you can? Michelle, why you always in the papers, Michelle? Why you always on our TV’s, Michelle? How come others can’t do it, But you can? She stays quiet, Tears silent Hear that…? That’s the sound you hear, When your heart is torn, And there’s nothing you can do about it They pounced like lions, Calling her a liar, And there’s nothing she can do about it They pounced like tigers, Locked her like a liar, And there’s nothing she can do about it Hear that…? They pounced like lions, Calling her a liar, And there’s nothing she can do about it Nothing she can do about it, There’s nothing she can do about it, She finds a way to solve it, Hi Michelle, I must say you are looking better, Like you’ve found a new form of life Please tell me, How far did they twist you? What did you do with your time? “Thank you, Katie, for having me, And I must say, These chairs are more comfy this year, My advice for those who are wondering, Is never give up on your tears ‘Cause at the end of the day, They make you They construct you from the reused ground up And without them I wouldn’t be who stood before you, Without them, I don’t think I would be here So never be afraid of regret, And never back down from a fight Be who you are, Know you straight from the core I don’t know if what I am saying is right, But love me for who I am, And not for what I may do ‘Cause from birth I’ve been tested, And lifted, From birth I’ve been twist in defeat, But for who I may be, Soon I’ll be free So soon I will strengthen… Soon I will walk on the sea” London City, Light and pretty, One, nine, sixty-two, A woman we’d all later know Was born, Dreaming black and blue Her smile, it would curse her world, Of laughter, love, fear and grief Michelle… Will you please take a stand? The madness that lies within belief…

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London City, Light and pretty One, nine, sixty-two A woman we’d all later know, Was born, Dreaming black and blue Her smile, it would curse her world, Of laughter, love, fear and grief To know her story, First we must rewind The madness that lies within belief… Michelle, she was a lovely girl, Grew with a gorgeous heart Her eyes, they sparked a sunlight blue, Strategised in the starlight - Since she was a girl, dreamed of acting, She’d be seen on our TV Inspiring young un’s just to be themselves, ‘Cause that is how you will be free Michelle, she was a lovely girl, Grew with a gorgeous heart But fear seemed to control her whole, It derailed her start Painted black and blue by something she could not control, Threatened to spill up her guts, She cried out in her bedroom Michelle, she was a lovely girl, She had a gorgeous heart But something happened deep inside, She cried, and cried, and cried She lost her friend, she lost herself, She felt she had nowhere left to turn Derailed her path to stardom, Her grief crashed into her world… London City, So un-pretty, A woman we’d all later know, Was standing on the edge of fate Half frozen, And half searching for a mate Her heart, though torn, Still could serve as comfort for a lonely sole, She took up acting classes, With the cousin of the friend she lost In 1988, She got her big break Come on, Michelle, tell us, What’s your secret, Michelle? Soap star, turning life star, Tell us, take us back to the start Come on, Michelle, tell us, What’s your secret, Michelle? How come others can’t do it, But you can? Michelle, why you always in the papers, Michelle? Why you always on our TV’s, Michelle? How come others can’t do it, But you can? She stays quiet, Tears silent Hear that…? That’s the sound you hear, When your heart is torn, And there’s nothing you can do about it They pounced like lions, Calling her a liar, And there’s nothing she can do about it They pounced like tigers, Locked her like a liar, And there’s nothing she can do about it Hear that…? They pounced like lions, Calling her a liar, And there’s nothing she can do about it Nothing she can do about it, There’s nothing she can do about it, She finds a way to solve it, Hi Michelle, I must say you are looking better, Like you’ve found a new form of life Please tell me, How far did they twist you? What did you do with your time? “Thank you, Katie, for having me, And I must say, These chairs are more comfy this year, My advice for those who are wondering, Is never give up on your tears ‘Cause at the end of the day, They make you They construct you from the reused ground up And without them I wouldn’t be who stood before you, Without them, I don’t think I would be here So never be afraid of regret, And never back down from a fight Be who you are, Know you straight from the core I don’t know if what I am saying is right, But love me for who I am, And not for what I may do ‘Cause from birth I’ve been tested, And lifted, From birth I’ve been twist in defeat, But for who I may be, Soon I’ll be free So soon I will strengthen… Soon I will walk on the sea” London City, Light and pretty, One, nine, sixty-two, A woman we’d all later know Was born, Dreaming black and blue Her smile, it would curse her world, Of laughter, love, fear and grief Michelle… Will you please take a stand? The madness that lies within belief…

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