Текст песни Маша Бартон - Золушка

She served and waited in a beauty salon
And in the mirrors of someone else's dream like a butterfly lived
And the distant light beckoned so and her eyes sparkled
But not her car again took to the ball

Cinderella, cry. Cinderella, believe.
Try on the old shoe again.
Cinderella, believe everything ahead
Happiness lingered a little bit along the way.

But someone there on the clouds was probably busy
When she whispered yes, dropping two tears.
Candles melted wax now keeps a secret
Her naive pure tears, and there is no happiness and no

Cinderella, cry. Cinderella, believe.
Try on the old shoe again.
Cinderella, believe everything ahead
Happiness lingered a little bit along the way.

Cinderella, cry. Cinderella, believe.
Try on the old shoe again.
Cinderella, believe everything ahead
Happiness lingered a little bit along the way.

She is sad again alone in the beauty salon
Spin like dream butterflies in crystal mirrors
With girlfriends alone, night can cry
But the daughter is already reading the same tale in silence

Cinderella, cry. Cinderella, believe.
Try on the old shoe again.
Cinderella, believe everything ahead
Happiness lingered a little bit along the way.

Cinderella, cry. Cinderella, believe.
Try on the old shoe again.
Cinderella, believe everything ahead
Happiness lingered a little bit along the way.