I remember I use to wish alot
Even for the smallest thing
I use to throw a dime or two
In a fountain and see it sink
I use to look at the star's all night
Just to see one shooting by
And when It did I would wish
For my Prince just to have him by myside
But now I know wishes don't come true
No matter how many dimes you throw
Or how many shooting stars you see
If you want something go look for it
Or just let it be
I had to learn the hard way
You probably did to
But we have to face the fact that wishes never come true
