Not Like Cinderella

I remember that rainy Sunday
I didn't expected it to be someday
That I'll be walking down the road
With no place to go
I'll be getting all drowned
Searching where I left my umbrella
This is a fairytale but not like Cinderella....

So as I walked through those slippery paths trying not to fall
This is so different from that night's ball
First I was losing balance then I recalled
I have my god watching over me to look after it all
I was getting wet, I had no umbrella
This is a fairytale but not like Cinderella....

My mom had asked me to come back till 6 pm
How could I had let her known I am trapped in a mayhem
I asked for help from all men and women
That when I realized that the clock struck 5:10
OH, I wish I had carried my umbrella
This is a fairytale but not like Cinderella

Then when everything was breaking down on me
I watched my watch it was 5:50
I lost all hope and I was looking down sobbing
I saw a lady running down to me
"Oh, my girl I know you have no umbrella
I'll be your godmother you be my Cinderella''

I ran to my house thanking the lady
The rain was over and the day was not shady
I told my mother how I forgot my umbrella
This is a fairytale but not like Cinderella...''