Story Behind the Song
This song was written for a princess...both metaphorically and literally...
Lyrics
An apple for your thoughts on me, I wouldn't ask this of anybody but you. I'd wait here for eternity, just to hear your voice speak all your stories about you. What chance do I have of seeing your smile, even if for a little while, and making me succumb into you. And when you sit across from me, and lose yourself in your sleeve, can I be there to smile with you.
This isn't a love letter just a request, to think of me when your feeling your best. I would like a chance to be your prince. I want to skate with you, I want to smile with you, fall onto the ice with you. I'll pick you up and live in momentary bliss.
When Christmas time comes around, and you're underneath the mistletoe, can I whisper sweet nothings in your ear. And when you smile my mind looses its sense, I think of everything less, your eyes fill me with foolish fear.
This isn't a love letter just a request, to think of me when your feeling your best. I would like a chance to be your prince. I want to skate with you, I want to smile with you, fall onto the ice with you. I'll pick you up and live in momentary bliss.
Of the possibilities and the probabilities, that you would even think of me, because of your innate beauty. What chance do I have of stealing your heart, I'll run forever and never get caught, fill my life with you when it's empty.
This isn't a love letter just a request, to think of me when your feeling your best. I would like a chance to be your prince. I want to skate with you, I want to smile with you, fall onto the ice with you. I'll pick you up and live in momentary bliss.
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