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As the prince anxiously waited, |
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The stepmother took matters |
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and Florinda's foot...into her own hands. |
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Careful,my toe! |
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Darling,I know. |
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What will we do? |
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It'll have to go . |
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But when you're his bride,you can sit or ride. |
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You will never need to walk. |
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Minus one toe,Florinda mounted the Prince's horse. |
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Unware of the blood dripping from the slipper. |
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Lucinda was next. |
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Why won't it fit? |
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Darling,be still. |
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Cut off a bit of the heel and it will. |
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And when you're his wife you'll have such a life. |
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You'll never need to walk. |
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Minus a heel,Lucinda did her best to swallow the pain. |
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It's a perfect fit,Your Highness. |
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