The Frog Prince

Little green frog with a crown on your head,
you are the prince they thought was dead.

You sit in the pond and croak all day;
you sometimes hear your princess say,

"Witch, what have you done with him?
We're supposed to be together through thick and thin.
They all think he's dead, but I know it's not true.
I'd cut off your head if I could get my hands on you!"

The witch's name is Agatha Bend;
one who's not trusted to be your friend.

You rejected her love,
so she put the poison on your roasted dove.

The process took a little while;
the first to go was your smile.

Then your skin started to turn green
as you kissed your lady, Irene.

Then your arms and legs started to change,
and your guts got all rearranged.

The first time you croaked,

you were trying to say 'roast'.

No one knows what happened to you,

accept your dear young princess, true.

You ever wonder why she does not tell'

but you sometimes think that they wouldn't believe her well.

So, you're a little green frog with a crown on your head;

you are the prince they thought was dead.