'Mirror, mirror, on the brick wall ... who is the prettiest of them all?'

'Certainly not you my dear, this I know for it is plain and clear ...

... If you don't get to sleep and sleep real soon,

Your heart no longer will go boom boom.'

Trapped in a tower the princess can't sleep,

To break this spell she needs Prince Philippe,

A rescue and a kiss will bring the princess relief,

And allow her to rest, taking away all grief.

The road to the tower is paved with great danger,

To this kind of problem ... the prince is no stranger,

Swamps, dragons, and trolls in the way,

To the tower he will get, even if it takes him, takes him all day.

Taking on the world with his sword and trusty steed,

He moves with stealth, courage, and great speed.

A night-time sky has come when he gets to the princess,

That rescue and kiss breaks the spell with perfect success.

A wedding can go on and be planned,

But for right now the princess can no longer stand.

Time may be one of great test,

And for right now, the princess needs a lot of rest.