Saturday, May 30, 2009

Not A Princess No Glass Slippers


Maybe it wasn't there to begin with
that fun, sad, and kind story..

Maybe it was a dream or illusion..
Maybe I slept too long..

In the season when I can feel
the smell of summer in the blue sky..
I remember a face..

The scenery of the city began to distort..
I searched for sunglasses
so I could lose all the colors..

What I wanted to be ??
Not a princess..
What I wanted to have ??
Not glass slippers..

What I wanted to be ??
I wanted to be with you..
What I wanted to have ??
Was your smiling face..

The wind and the smell of summercut through today's sky..
It's ok so I agreed
Because if it's fate like we said
then we can meet again somewhere..

la la la la la la..
It's ok so I agreed..
la la la la la la..
Because I'm so strong..

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