With eyes so blue,
And tears of glitter.
A young Women cries,
For hope that one day she'll find him.....
To find that prince charming of hers,
With hair so blonde,
So long,
Smooth and silky.
She still cries for hope
She waits in her castle tower.
Looking out her window,
Down, down, down she looks.
But all she sees is the lake,
The lake of the awful step mother.
That locked her up in that tower,
Maybe from jealously,
Maybe for satisfaction,
No one would know...
For her father has left ...
LEFT her all alone with that awful step mother of hers.
She will never have her dreams come true...
Until she sees a shooting star.
She wished upon that star.
"Oh how I wish I had a prince." She closed her eyes and went to bed.
For that morning she a man
