Mirror Mirror on the wall
who's the fairest of them all?
The Queen got scared
of the girl with black hair.
She's got to get her out of there.
Here comes Snow White walking about
she heard some little men shout.
They took her to their home
but she still felt alone.
Then one day an old lady appeared
and said take this apple here.
There's trouble a-brewin'
that's no lie
There's poison in that bite.
The Queen who was out for revenge
thought she got it in the end.
Snow White lips so red
when your Prince came in he thought you were dead.
So he left and kissed another instead
Now you're stuck inside your own head.
Now the Queen took your place
Look at the wicked smile on her face.
But now time puts you in a race
there's still poison on your lips you taste.
No one's coming gotta wake yourself up now
You'll have to figure out a way somehow.
Wake up before you're into deep
Don't let this be a forever sleep.
You've got to get up and ruin her plan.
Show them why you're fairest of the land.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem