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Cinderella in Paris 2 by Sarina

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Cinderella in Paris 2

French Café,female vocals

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[Intro – softly spoken with music fade-in]
He wasn’t a prince, not even close
But somehow… he felt like home.
[Verse 1]
He wasn’t loud, he wasn’t grand
He didn’t take me by the hand
But oh — the way he said my name
Felt like a candlelight and flame
He never wrote a single line
But still, his silence felt like mine
No diamonds, castles, fairy dust
Just tiny glances built from trust
[Verse 2]
He laughed like springtime in July
Like every street was made for “hi”
He’d hum a song and miss the beat
And still sound sweeter than the street
He winked at cats, he danced through rain
He made me fall — but not in pain
He wasn’t perfect, far from clean
But somehow he was evergreen
[Chorus 1]
And maybe I’m just dreaming on
But dreams like this don’t feel so wrong
He’s not a king, not royalty
But still, he’s everything to me
[Verse 3]
We walked through flower shops and tea
He laughed when pigeons followed me
We shared a croissant, spilled some wine
And joked that love was never mine
But he would smile, and I’d believe
Like magic lives in make-believe
And if he’s spell — I’m gladly cursed
He makes the best of all the worst
[Bridge – gentle shift in melody]
I’m not a princess, not in gold
No gowns, no heels, just books I hold
But when he looked — I saw the truth
That fairy tales don’t need our youth
No glassy ball, no midnight run
Just slow cafés and setting sun
And somehow that’s a love so rare
To simply feel... and not compare
[Chorus 2 – fuller harmony]
So maybe love is just a street
With tiny shoes and quiet feet
No crown, no throne, no majesty
Just hearts that meet so randomly
He’s not a dream
He’s not a spell
But something in him fits me well
And maybe that’s enough to be...
A fairytale — just him and me
[Verse 4 – bonus verse for final depth]
And years may pass, and scenes may fade
The laughter lost in evening shade
But when I smell that Paris rain
I hear his voice come back again
[Outro – soft and slow]
So here’s to him, to streets and skies
To little lies and hazel eyes
I’d trade my crown, my page, my throne
For sidewalk love I call my own
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