I Am Your Prince


Hudba: Jan Bárta
Text: Jan Bárta
Aranged by FullSTOP


A little girl was crying in her room,
she's so alone,
holding her phone,
she's calling for someone who burns her gloom.
A perfect guide,
for a gothic child,
razors go wild,
sharp on both sides yeah.


Ref:
I am the one that you've been waiting for,
I am your prince, I've got my white horse
as you can see, there is noone that you could
compare to me, can't you see?


The little girl is really satisfied,
her wail has died,
taking a ride.
She's keenly following steps of her knight,
into the park,
realm of the dark,
my blades are stark,
they leave great marks yeah.