My Sweet Princess

Sweet Princess

Cry no more tears, my sweet princess,
Your daddy rides to you;
With all his heart filled to excess,
He comes to your rescue.

He'll take you in his arms up high,
And twirl you 'til you spin;
He's coming back your true ally,
Your father and your twin.

He knows that you don't understand
What caused you all that pain;
Pity the poor analysand,
Whom they all called insane.

He heard your shout and answers now,
From those distant places;
His stallion affirms this vow,
When home, home he races.

He's closer now, he's at your door,
He holds you, holds you tight;
And now you smile, for now you're sure,
He's there to help you fight.

So no more tears, my sweet princess,
Your daddy's here with you;
With both our hearts filled to excess,
I've come to your rescue.