She knew they'd weave
A dream that night
Of silver swords, the sweetest chords
The Northern Lights
She told them both that she was
Made for beds of ice
Offered up her mind
Let’s go for a ride
He’ll play the stranger
She’ll play the one he can adore
She’ll play the spinning thread
And he’s the one that she’s been searching for
She’ll play the siren
He’ll play the one who saves the day
He’ll play the man on bended knee
She’ll play the one
Who got away
Poured a hundred years
And drank a legacy
Watched the smallness of her hands
On the mahogany
And every inch of earth became
A ballroom at their feet
Dancing in the crashing waves
Her silent certainty
He’ll play the stranger
She’ll play the one he can adore
She’ll play the spinning thread
And he’s the one that she’s been searching for
She’ll play the siren
He’ll play the one who saves the day
He’ll play the man on bended knee
She’ll play the one...
Take a bow, Ms. Cinderella
Make a wish and break the spell
You were made
For more than longing
Hanging on a sweet tomorrow
Making up for secret sorrow
Pretty dancing, dying for a song
Come a little closer, won't be long
He’ll play the stranger
She’ll play the one he can adore
She’ll play the spinning thread
And he’s the one that she’s been searching for
She’ll play the siren
He’ll play the one who saves the day
He’ll play the man on bended knee
She’ll play the one
She'll play the one
She'll play the one
Who got away