In a room, lays beauty and gloom, she just came back from the saloon.
He’s on leave from his platoon. Lookin’ so tired she should join him and go to sleep soon.
Laying by a dimly lit light, lit nightly, slender and fit like Keira Knightley.
Thinking of her next role, thought’s doggin’ her - maybe she should take it out for a stroll.
Can’t tell if her eyes are open or closed, but for the sake of this story - they now come to a close…