Once upon a time,
they begin to say
she was so pretty
but not so much these days
Rapunzel Rapunzel let down your hair
I hear contanstly yanking at my ears
What long and beautiful long hair they chant
Rapunzel Rapunzel, I feel out of place
accomadating to those around I keep my hair this way
I ask around, what if I cut my hair short?
Dont do that, you'll look like a boy!
Dont do that, no boy would ever marry a princess with short hair!
Dont do that, you're a princess, not a prince.
Rapunzel, let down your hair, show the crowding masses your beautifulblonde hair
let them stare
and climb up and up
not caring at all about how much you hate your hair
Cuts her hair
grabs her own scissors and goes up to the tip of her ear
goodbye to all of your hair
Rapunzel Rapunzel! They scream
let down your hair! Where is your hair!
Let the crowding masses touch your hair, try to decipher what happened
Rapunzel Rapunzel you are to be queen, do not touch your hair again
I listen to my head. I breath.
"Rapunzel Rapunzel! I am no more!"
I don't wear a dress
i don't wear makeup
"For I am not a princess
I am Rori
your future king
I do not care if I am not your pretty princess, because I am a prince