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She walked a foot above the ground |
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Seldom stuck her head out of the clouds |
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Dreaming life while awake |
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She'd drift away and talk to stars |
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Give answers after count to five |
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And dance her longing away |
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She played a princess when nobody saw |
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But nobody knew that she was |
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Truly one |
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Her heart was like a little bee |
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Fragile, full of joy and honeysweet |
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Yet still ready to fight |
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Her shadow was her only foe |
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As she worried it might grow some more |
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When she turnes down the light |
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She played a princess when nobody saw |
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Wearing diamond tiara with sneaker of gold |
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And nobody knew that when she didn't play |
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Still she was a princess |
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A pearl of the king |
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Round and round there she goes |
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Where she stops - no one knows |
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Round and round there she goes |
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When she stops - no one knows |
