It started with a gunshot

They rang through the palace

A rumor of the Grand Duchess Anastasia escaping?

Not likely

The years pass

Rumors get more loud

A reward for her return

One that many had tried to get

It all started with a daydream

A locket that read "Together In Paris"

Dancing Bears

Painted Wings

Things I almost remember

And a song

Someone sings

Once Upon A December

Anastasia Nikolaevna Romanova

Was that who I really was?

Apparently to my friend, I was

A Grand Duchess who grew up on the streets?

Not likely

And even less likely to be believed by the Dowager Empress

My supposed Grandmother

It ended with being shoved out

They had found their Anastasia

One who barely even looked like her

The Dowager Empress dismisses me

Saying that her granddaughter had returned

I was shoved out

Now I roam the streets of Paris

Looking for a family who I thought could have been her

Singing myself a lullaby

Dancing Bears

Painted Wings

Things I almost remember

And a song

Someone sings

Once Upon A December

"Together In Paris"

What a joke