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-Fiyero's Version

Highly esteemed and beloved,

scandalized and adored for it.

I had all and nothing still,

before I met you.

All the girls I'd ever need,

jewels, riches, much esteemed.

It was as shallow as my heart,

pointed out by you.

A bully, coward, brainless prince,

never better now then since.

A brat, a spoiled patriarch,

until I met you.

One school, next, and another.

I'd anger father and my mother.

Both in a tizzy, off to Shizzy,

where I met you.

A goat, professor? Now a cub,

flash of green in a hub.

I stand amongst these cursed dancers,

and I see you.

A cage, a yowling lion in your arm.

Is this the cause of your alarm?

A green hand just touches mine,

it belongs to you.

Pounding hearts and locking eyes,

golden curls are our demise.

I wasn't sure of what to do,

but I wanted you.

The wizard? Glinda? Confused mostly.

I'll give you flowers, make sure they're costly.

I never thought I'd say goodbye,

to you.

A rumor, nothing. Lies, spreading.

A wicked witch through Oz is flying?

They say it is a green girl too.

Could it be you?

A party, Glinda, Madame Morrible,

a strange tale, wrong and horrible.

I won't marry her. I refuse.

I want you.

The wizard needs me, something's wrong.

I hadn't seen you in so long.

Now you're right here before me,

I know I love you.

We'll run away and stay together,

just this moment, if it would last forever.

Your sister's in trouble, you must go.

I'll follow you.

Guards and Glinda, a loaded gun,

go, my love. I shout to run.

I won't kill her, she won't kill me.

But I need you.

A stake, a hammer. A nail biting.

It's over now, no use fighting.

I just wish I had more time,

to spend with you.

Smoke, light. A magic spell?

A little girl and a dog as well!

They're off to the wizard so they say.

Maybe I'll find you.

A rusted Tinman, a coward lion,

a heart and courage, throw a brain in.

The little girl just wants to get home.

I want to see you.

Kiamo Ko castle, my old abode.

This is off to where you rode,

on your broom, to the west.

I'll finally see you.

A flaming broom, your wicked face,

a splash of water, it's all a haze.

I know it's not really all true.

It's not you.

Now I have you and you have me.

We'll be together happily.

I love you, you feel the same.

Or do you?