My prince,
My Romeo,
Where for art thow.

Come,
Save me,
You princess.

Release me from this box,
This glass box,
And break these iron locks,
These locks that tie thine lover to her fate,
The fate she wished not for.

Set thine lover free,
Free into the world,
Free to be by thines side,
Free to gaze apon thines face,
So beautiful and serene.

Oh knight,
Kind sir,
Come save a damsel in distress.
Release these binds,
Binds that hold mine wrists.

Cut me free from my fate,
To let mr be thees and only thees.
Lock me away if thy wish it,
And I will not escape.

Let no man's hands touch mine.
Let no others lips grace mine.
I am thees and only thees.
So release thines lover,
Nay thines woman.

Let thines arms protect,
And guide me.
Let thines love shine,
And show me the way home,
When I am lost.

Come sir knight,
Come and get whats rightfully thines,
My heart.

My prince,
My Romeo,
Come save me,
From my impending doom.