100 years i have been sleeping for a 100 years my finger pricked and no prince appeared my dress still

fits but 'o' my crown i'm afraid my crown has fallen down in my slumber i had a ball and i kissed some frogs maybe i kissed them all and I laughed and danced until my throat and feet were sore i couldn't get my foot into that damn glass slipper well not anymore and the beast well he's not that pleased i think he might be too good for me cos I'm just a gal who came

tumbling down yes I'm the gal who lost her crown and all the kings horse's and all the kings men have tried to rescue me but then again i have thrown down my long ,long hair but when I awake you are never there By Linglang