: Impossible For a plain yellow pumpkin to become a golden carriage Impossible For a plain country bumpkin and a prince to join in marriage And
to see Falling behind in what could be CHORUS BRIDGE I will wait for it I'm not too late for it Until then I'll sing my song To cheer the night
: Each time I pray I search for words that say all that I'm going through Here's what to say each time you pray I give it all to you How can I know