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The Melancholy of a Dreaming Princess
As I sit down on this narrow chair
As to the blue sky, I blankly stare
I am dreaming of a fantasy prince
Who I've been waiting ever since.
Riding on a horse, he would stop by the river
A moment of rest after being a wanderer
Letting his steed drink for a while
Before continuing a journey of an infinite mile
Searching for his princess, he never grew tired
And this trait of his, i will always admire
For even after forever of seeking his better half
He never lose hope of finding true love
The end of the journey is still far from sight
My prince, when will you ever be able to find
The path to me, fated to be with you
But no matter what, I'm patiently waiting... waiting for you.
