World Of Pauline Lewis Lyrics

Every afternoon in the staff canteen

Just another teenage girl with teenage girl dreams

In the world of Pauline Lewis

Everything is fantasy

It's easy to see

Spends the night alone in her cold bedroom

Seven nights a week, seven nights of gloom

In the world of Pauline Lewis

Everything is fantasy

It's easy to see

In the world, in the world of Pauline Lewis

Pauline died alone, they found her slumped on her bed

Took her life because she could no longer pretend

In the mirror Pauline saw a catalogue girl

Wearing make-up by Mary Quant, shoes by Ravel

In the world, in the world of Pauline Lewis