Fairy tales and strory books will always remnd me
There's a Prince who waits for me, but how will he find me?
Have I ever passed him by and left him behind me?
I know if i met him, I would not forget him
I feel that I'm a sea that no one's sailed or yet discovered
Where's the blue-eyed boy, my dream is waiting for me
To adore me
Fairytales have happe endings, children believe them
'Til they find that storybooks can often deceive them
Is there any doubt that, my true love is out there?
I can see him coming towards me with a smile I recognise
And tomorrow in his eyes
If I hold his hand too tightly, if I try to make him stay
If I say I love him,
Will he run,
Will he run,
Will he run away?