Deep in my lonely thought,I think of my perfect prince charming!

Little did I know that my pride will be. Stolen by a lad of chase

I took destiny to have prevailed until my end of love he seek

When thee ran away with that pride and left me lost

Alone in another sail to sea,another has endowed me with love

Love so pure,long lasting conventions with love

Naming our unborn babies but soon it all gone

Now I know I had lost thee for real.
Is it that this things never change

Or is it that all prince charming are lost