A young girl hopes to find her prince one day
Someone to hold her, to save her
Oh to be a child again, to dream and to play
Dreams are for sleeping some might say
But there must be something deeper
Something more than living day by day
In that silent, empty bed you lay
Oh the curse of a faithless sleeper
The dreams you weave continue to fray
On painful nights you begin to pray
Begging God t...