If every life's a story book,

Mine used to be so boring,

Had no princesses or dragons,

Only 3 bears and cold porage,

But with a little fairy dust,

My story took a twist,

Now I have a girl who's beauty,

Is a never ending list,

From a peasant to a prince,

Now I'm fighting off her dragons,

Living happy ever since,

In our own small pumpkin wagon,

I love her lots, and that she nose,

it's true it ain't no lie,

But still everyday it grows,

With each day that passes by,

And each day she lifts me up,

Not with her hair but with her smile,

As I save her from her slumber, she's been sleeping for awhile,

And I'll bight every apple first,

To know that it's ok,

So I'll never have to see death,

On her perfect snow white face,

No more scrubbing floors or cleaning,

Now it's only me and you,

Cause I saw you at the ball that night,

And I swear this is your shoe,

So girl if you'll be my princess,

Then I swear I'll be your prince,

And I'll end all of your curses,

With a real true loves kiss,

So let us just live happily,

Through smiles, tears and laughter,

And the rest should fall right into place,

A real life ever after.