Where is my king... Have you seen him..? I used to fall for a Prince.. no ...not anymore... A prince takes his horse and run always leaves my happy home. Is it because i,m not sweet ? no.. Is it because i have nothing to share? a lot of love.. Is it because i dont know what i want ? shure maybe that is what scares them off So now i,m looking for my King... cause he stands strong.... he wont go for the back and ford stuff he has done that all. My king will come in to my world but wont let me fall. With his cape of warmth.. he,ll cover the cold Gods love and wisdom... is his strength and power. For he will not abuse me confuse me lie or cheat or make promisses he wont keep. He knows that is not his role.. He will take care of me....... as his own. He knows that love is about giving So ....where is my king ? Have you seen him? I,m waiting for ya.. Love .... a Queen .