You weep and cry under the sky
Hoping and wishing your Prince would arrive
But all you get is a ugly frog
Your hurt and wounded but no one comes
But all that changes when a stranger comes
He helps you up and cleans your wounds
Just when you think your life is in ruins
He may not be your prince but he's your knight
and maybe maybe he's right!
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