It's hard to tell you why
you'll have to wait and see
your wings will grow
and then you'll know
the joy of being free
to float upon the air
and drift along the breeze
you'll greet a friend
then rise again
so high above the trees.
And I can show you how
but you'll have to make your own way.
Patience now,
tomorrow you can fly away.
Heartbreakers all
when you arrive at the Ball.
Oh how you sway,
you're going to steal hearts away.
I know it's not so bad
for I was once like you,
enjoy yourself
there's nothing else
that you can say or do,
a most of all be calm,
be beautiful and shy,
your time will come,
and like the sun,
you'll reach up to the sky.
