I want to be in love one day,
A perfect love such that my Prince would whisk me off for one enchanted night to Paris
One reckless night; that we might steal a blissful kiss upon some bridge at dawn.
A kiss we will remember all our lives.
And when we’re back at home and all alone, I’d buy him socks; ‘cause he’s my man.
Mine and mine alone!
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