My heart drifts off like a waif,
Nowhere a place to awake
To neverland I wander off
with nothing but a minute hope.
I was cast down by his love
Thought he's from heaven up above
But when I finally realized
It was all set for his disguise.
If fairy tale is fantasy
That he's not sure to marry me,
Do I still have to believe in happy ending
When I am here end up like crying?