Cinderella — текст песни (The Buck Owen`s Buckaroos)

[ Doyle Holly ]
So you`ve found your Prince Charming was just a dream
There wasn`t any Palace and you weren`t a Queen
In your faded cotton dresses anyone could see but they`re still Cinderella to me
Cinderella Cinderella this is not the way love should be
Cinderella Cinderella won`t you let me take you home with me

Our honeymoon may not be a fancy ball
You may not have a maid and butler at your call
But I`ll be more than any prince could ever be and you`ll be Cinderella to me
Cinderella Cinderella...