After the end of that party
I wanted to talk to you
but you weren't there
Cinderella left
without giving me the time or the chance
to talk to her about my love.
If our love became a tale,
if illusions became true.
You'd still be forever
since I met you
Cinderella for me
It won't matter the dress for being pretty
neither that you don't have the glass slippers,
I'll have enough with the warmth of your smile
and with knowing that you'll love me forever.
A clock will strike twelve
and midnight will come.
The stars will stay
with their shiny gleam
illuminating our love.
It won't matter the dress for being pretty
neither that you don't have the glass slippers,
I'll have enough with the warmth of your smile
and with knowing that you'll love me forever.
If our love became a tale,
if illusions became true.
You'd still be forever
since I met you
Cinderella for me
Cinderella for me
Cinderella for me