The Ministry of Wolves - Cinderella | Текст песни

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You always read about it
The plumber who wins the Irish sweepstakes
Or the nursemaid who captures
The oldest sons heart
Or the milkman who gets into real estate
Or the charwoman who collects from the insurance
From diapers to Dior
Spread your wings and leave the dustbins behind
All you need is faith in yourself and a smile
Then the world will give you all that you need.
No Cinderella said the stepmother
You have no clothes and cannot dance
So Cinderella cried out to the tree and
The bird dropped down a golden dress and little slippers
The bird is important my dears. So take care.
Every step you take on your path will show
Nothing comes to you on its own
You must find your way to understand
So the prince was getting tired
He began to feel like a shoe salesman
But he gave it one last try
This time Cinderella fit into the shoe
Like a love letter into its envelope
And they lived happily after ever.
Every tale has a lesson that’s to be learned
Yours will be the one that you’ve earned
Spread you wings now and see what you`ll find