Wonderful Moments With Him (Part 3)

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12:00 pm...

They both finished their lunch. Bonbon immediately stood up and went to the bedroom. When he came back, he brought his guitar and sat on the chair, plucking the strings slowly. Few seconds later, Bonbon asked Chichi...

Bonbon: Any song requests, Chi??

Chichi: Hmm...maybe, White Horse by Taylor Swift. Do you know the chords of the song?

Bonbon: Of course

Chichi: Okay, let's start singing'!

Bonbon: (playing the guitar)

Chichi: Say you're sorry

That face of an angel

Comes out just when you need it to

As I paced back and forth all this time

'Cause I honestly believed in you

Holding on

The days drag on

Stupid girl,

I should have known, I should have known

Bonbon and Chichi: That I'm not a princess, this ain't a fairy tale

I'm not the one you'll sweep off her feet,

Lead her up the stairwell

This ain't Hollywood, this is a small town,

I was a dreamer before you went and let me down

Now it's too late for you

And your white horse, to come around

Chichi: Maybe I was naive,

Got lost in your eyes

And never really had a chance

Bonbon and Chichi: My mistake I didn't know to be in love

You had to fight to have the upper hand

Chichi: I had so many dreams

About you and me

Happy endings

Now I know

Bonbon and Chichi: I'm not a princess, this ain't a fairy tale

I'm not the one you'll sweep off her feet,

Lead her up the stairwell

This ain't Hollywood, this is a small town,

I was a dreamer before you went and let me down

Now it's too late for you

And your white horse, to come around

Chichi: And there you are on your knees,

Bonbon and Chichi: Begging for forgiveness, begging for me

Just like I always wanted but I'm so sorry

Chichi: 'Cause I'm not your princess, this ain't a fairy tale

I'm gonna find someone someday who might actually treat me well

Bonbon and Chichi: This is a big world, that was a small town

There in my rear view mirror disappearing now

And its too late for you and your white horse

Now its too late for you and your white horse, to catch me now

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