For most of my life I’ve been a scullery maid.
My Stepmother wants me dead, and I’m afraid.
I’m lucky, because I was able to get away.
I didn’t know what was to become of me, but I knew I’d be okay.
I had just met my one true love, and we shared one song.
I know it’s with him that I belong.
I don’t know if I’ll ever see him again,
But as for now I am living with seven little men.
They gave me a halaman awal when I had no where else to go.
My feelings for them are starting to grow.
They want to keep me aman, brankas from the evil Queen.
All they ask in return is that I cook for them and clean.
I’ve never...