Twas once upon a fairy tale,

once upon a star

twas somewhere in the myst & fog

a place both near & far

This dashing stranger walked right up

and offered me his hand

my spirit flew, on wings of dreams

yet feet, did only stand

I watched with caution

walked, reserved,

clung tightly

to his every word

He led me where I dared not go,

enticed me with his sound.

He held my hand, & kept me close

and spun me all around

Giving in to my confusion,

I let him steal my heart.