My Princess
Oh princess
My princess with a glorious face.
As my arms tightly wrapped around you waist.
Standing holding your hands so cold.
Preparing our dreams of how to grow old.
Oh princess
My princess with grace of splendid fire.
How you are my only want and desire.
Knowing the path that lies ahead.
The path of love that out hearts will tread.
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