Laying on my back
Looking at the stars...

Dear God, I know you are quite busy
But do you have some time to spare...

I am Cinderella dressing for my ball
You are my prince charming...

If only, if only
Broken hearts were fixed with glue...

Turn around
Head held high...

My bright blue eyes
That shine so bright...

I wake up -
in the morning...

Have you ever heard the story
The fairytale of dreams...

Laugh at me some more
Call me what you choose...

The music has stopped playing
That song I long to hear...

Whether bad things come
Or life turns to the worst...

The glow that radiates off your skin
Like fireflies dancing in the nighttime sky...