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Stepsister It looks that way Stepsister The way you say Stepmother She talks as if she knows Brandy I do not know that this is so I only just suppose I suppose it when you come into the ballroom and the room its self is floating in the air and if your suddenly confronted by his highness you are frozen like a statue on the stairs you are afraid he'll hear the way your heart is beating and you know you mustn't make the first advance you are seriously thinking of retreating then you see to hear him asking you to dance A lovely night A lovely night A finer night you know you'll never see. You meet your prince Your charming prince As charming as a prince will ever be The stars in a hazy heaven tremble above you While he's whispering darling I LOVE YOU You say goodbye Away you fly But on your lips you keep a kiss All your life you'll dream of this Lovely, lovely night. From Letras Mania