Where have all good men gone. And where are all the gods?. Where's the street-wise Hercules. To fight the rising odds?. . Isn't there a white knight upon a fiery steed?. Late at night I toss and
Your fallen tears have called to me, so here comes my sweet remedy. I know what every princess needs for her to live life happily. With. just a wave of my magic wand your troubles will soon be gone
