Snow White wears a dress of ivory,
then gold.
She approaches me,
tells me her story,
for I am young and she is old.
By day Sleeping Beauty,
follows me mercilessly--
secrets in my ear,
quite and confidently
brushing away each fading tear.
Then night draws near,
my Tinkerbell here to stay,
guarding and watching me,
as twilight fades away.
These visions of princesses,
fairytales,
stories from the stars--
captivating me as my dreams spin afar...
They once told me that as the days grow into years,
You'll let go of these tales,
confront all your fears.
But let me just say it right now,
loud, proud, and clear,
in times of trouble
your princess will always be near.
then gold.
She approaches me,
tells me her story,
for I am young and she is old.
By day Sleeping Beauty,
follows me mercilessly--
secrets in my ear,
quite and confidently
brushing away each fading tear.
Then night draws near,
my Tinkerbell here to stay,
guarding and watching me,
as twilight fades away.
These visions of princesses,
fairytales,
stories from the stars--
captivating me as my dreams spin afar...
They once told me that as the days grow into years,
You'll let go of these tales,
confront all your fears.
But let me just say it right now,
loud, proud, and clear,
in times of trouble
your princess will always be near.