So sue me princess,
I didn't know the price of love,
and by your face, i guess you didn't either.
I'm not your knight, in any shining armour
and I don't do all the Lancelot chivalry.
how your daddy would laugh if he ever saw the two of us.
don't look so lost, you're not alone sweetheart,
I'll hold you now, while you wait for him;
until the prince comes to take you to the dream.
So why do you look like you're gonna cry a grand one,
now that he's here and waiting for you gallantly,
don't keep looking back while you're on that silver steed,
with something in your eyes that i really don't want to know.
last time i saw her
she was on a silver throne
looked like she was searching, in the mass and throng...
So sue me princess, I didn't know the price of love,
and by your face, i guess you didn't either.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Sometimes we see things in different perspective...