Princesses,
They run with trailing tresses.
They tiptoe on the pavement.
They float where others tire.

In a gown of gold,
Pearly circlet at my throat,
Red blossom as my tribute.
I could not help but...

Run with dainty footsteps.
Tiptoe in my slippers.
Float with tireless tread.
Naturally, I'm a princess!

Need I ever go to bed?