Of tales of love and hope
There is not one that I have favored
Around my neck there is a rope
Of lies that have no flavor
Happiness is love
They say
The prince is like a dove
They say
Symbol of hope
Symbol of love
Prince Charming is the rescue
But what if instead of Cinderella
I am but a servant girl
With not a striking feature about my face
And no hope of one tommorow
Should I stil believe in him
To one day come and save
This girl that's but a slave
I should think not
But alas, these fairytails
Of girls with beaty galore
Catching the eyes of a prince
Who would want anything more
But alas my prince will not come
No, not even one with a face plain as mine
I should hope for nothing more
Than to die in peace at night
