The sun is going down
The air is crisp and cool
The prince is getting tired
The princess isn't fooled
He smiles as he sleeps
The horse grazes on the grass
The princess lies awake
Dwelling of the past
So much there she left behind
Just for a love she's yet to fined
The prince is very nice sweet and funny to
But all his love in the world
For her will never do.
He came early that morning in hopes to whisk her away
She should have said no
But she thought she loved him too much to stay
He claimed his love
She couldn't resist
Now she sits
clenching her fist
She should tell him
Or learn to love
Keep it a secret
Of what dreams are made of
