Cinderella
Once upon a time, a princess swept the floor with her rags
The wore-out dress beneath her drags
Her fairy godmother sees the white flag
Coming to her aid, the fairy dare not lag
Giving her the best of attire
Because Cinderella is too poor to get from a buyer
The princess dances with the prince
rushing out of the ball without a glimpse
Knights go after the owner of the shoe
and the magestic beauty dressed in blue
difficult it was, they had no clue
Finally, the prince approached the right house
he found the princesses with the elegant blue blouse
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