My Victoria -No It's Not Supposed To Be Capitalized-
When I was a boy
I didn't do much just played with toys
and when I got older
I started to grow a little bolder
but now that I'm here
sitting' on top without those fears
I have what I have got
something I wouldn't think I'd a get a shot at
My victoria
the only one for me
My victoria
it's way to plan to see
and when I dream of seeing it
I just still can't believe
My victoria
my victoria
In my chair I can be
have my servants comfort me
yet I m still to wonder
what i'd be like living under
a way of life without
my victoria and doubt
that anytime soon
i'd get the chance to tune
my victoria
the only one for me
my victoria
it's way to plain to see
and when I dream of seeing it
I just still can't believe
my victoria
my victoria
(Victory is mine to hold)
(Everything is mine- behold!)
My victory
The only one for me
My victory
it's way to plain to see
and when I dream of being it
I just still can't believe
My victory
My victoria
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