Hey little Princess where have you been.
Did you wish upon a Star or listen to the wind.
Come whisper in the ear of a new found Friend
the dreams you've dreamed again and again.
Your life is port raid in Innocent pretend
unreal unknowing but sweet to the end.
Fantasy contained a kiss is a sin
keep it all inside your heart won't mend.
Little princes, Mafia princes
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem