Pumpkin pie 'n' Black Leather
I've met a Prince
Prince by the Sea
Young
Moderate
With Sword
He wanted more
Than just eye shot
I did not say a word
He left
He understood my Yes
As No for a man...
I could not ever to confess
My path, my past, my stem...
I still remember pretty eyes
And honor with no words
I d love to cry
"You're now mine..."
But girls are often wrong...
I've met a Prince
Prince by the Sea
Young
Moderate
With Sword
He wanted more
Than just eye shot
I did not say a word
He left
He understood my Yes
As No for a man...
I could not ever to confess
My path, my past, my stem...
I still remember pretty eyes
And honor with no words
I d love to cry
"You're now mine..."
But girls are often wrong...
Pumpkin pie 'n' Black Leather
I've met a Prince
Prince by the Sea
Young
Moderate
With Sword
He wanted more
Than just eye shot
I did not say a word
He left
He understood my Yes
As No for a man...
I could not ever to confess
My path, my past, my stem...
I still remember pretty eyes
And honor with no words
I d love to cry
"You're now mine..."
But girls are often wrong...