Cinderela

They’re two kids living with hope, knowing how to smile
She has blonde hair, he’s got treasures to share
In another game, they pass by each other, always without a word
Some shy glances, and they’re sweethearts without anyone knowing

They were together the other day, like magic, on the bus, standing
He nervously said to her: My name’s Peter, what’s yours?
She blushed a little and replied softly: I’m Cinderella
When night wrapped around him, he fell asleep and dreamed of her

So
Beat, beat heart!
Crazy, crazy with illusion!
Age doesn’t matter like this
Growing up
There’ll be time to learn
There’ll be a way to live
Your first love

Cinderella from the stories, bringing back memories, leaving a mystery
She made him walk on the moon, in the middle of the street, and it was really raining
When she saw him there, soaked and cold, she almost hugged him
With his face all wet, no one noticed, he even cried

So
Beat, beat heart!
Crazy, crazy with illusion!
Age doesn’t matter like this
Growing up
There’ll be time to learn
There’ll be a way to live
Your first love

And now, during recess, they take their walks, making lots of plans
And they share their snacks, just like a gift you give on your birthday
And in one of those good moments, feelings spoke for themselves
He took her hand: You know, Cinderella, I like you

So
Beat, beat heart!
Crazy, crazy with illusion!
Age doesn’t matter like this
Growing up
There’ll be time to learn
There’ll be a way to live
Your first love

Cinderella

So
Beat, beat heart!
Crazy, crazy with illusion!
Age doesn’t matter like this
Growing up
There’ll be time to learn
There’ll be a way to live
Your first love

So beat, beat heart