Diane Kruger

Is it happiness to be famous?
Is it happiness to be lost?
Do you remember Algermissen?
Do you know what’s sunny glisten?
Is it a way to live pessimistically…
For a beautiful woman like you?
Is it a way to live mystically?
German princess and planet’s view,
Diane… Angel… I’m asking you…
Did you want to become an actress?
Was it your dream? or no more- no less…
 Like a destiny… Are you happy?
Diane, I don’t think you are happy.
Why? ‘Cause your eyes are sadness,
Diane, Can I bring for you a gladness?
You’re 41, but you like a little child…
Like an autumn and spring… very mild.
Can I be you friend, a poet or a flower?
No… I don’t wanna to be your lower,
Because I even don’t know what’s a kiss,
Between us is 17 years- age difference…
But it means nothing… It’s not indifference,
Indifference that captured all the World,
Would you like to change this cruel World?
Diane, we could be like Bonnie and Clyde,
You could be my princess and bride…
It would be better if you weren’t a star,
It would be better if you weren’t an actress…
It would be better if you were just Diane…
A girl from German village, a modest Diane.
I love your soul, but I don’t like you as…
A star from Hollywood or Cameron Dias,
I love you as Diane from German village,
Because life is a short flight and mileage.
Please, don’t pretend… You’re a beauty,
You’re Helen of Troy, you’re a perfect Lisa,
Can I be your poet? Can you be my Lisa?