There is no prince for you
No one will ever care
Give up, you know it's true
Down to the last flower of rue
From the running nightmare
There is no prince for you
Crying, there are so few
Darkness only come from there
Give up, you know it's true
And there out of the blue
From the fire's darkened flares
There is no prince for you
Light morn, light drops of dew
Still you pray a sweet prayer
Give up, you know it's true
And in the shadows view
You can feel the fierce air
There is no prince for you
Give up, you know it's true
j.h.
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