The Barefoot Cinderella
Took time to realise
that he ain't my Prince Charming,
He ain't the one I want
He ain't one for me
I ran away from him,
with my glass slippers in my hands.
Leaving no clue behind,
taking the so called shoe with me.
I ran barefoot to my magical ride,
and that's the reason they call me
The Barefoot Cinderella
Lost in distraction
Feeling the breeze blowing a name
That I don't understand
I'm looking for a first track
I expect some but nothing's done
I only hear the breeze
Thereupon I danced smiling differently
The dream awakened Me
Cuz he was just another irreverent Prince
Fate will reveal itself, until then call me
The Barefoot Cinderella
Wanting a ball is not wanting a Prince,
But with his every step towards me makes me wince.
So I fled the country
To take another adventure
My way is clear
The light is good
I have no fear
Nor I should
Cause I am no damsel in distress,
So I might as well be the damsel of destruction
who doesn't need some inconsequential Prince and I am
The Barefoot Cinderella
End
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