I grew up in your hometown, at least I began to grow I hadn't had my first shave before the body blow Egyptians in the courtyard, my family in chains You witnessed our abduction which probably explains
How I know you
Until that fateful morning my family enjoyed A privileged existence, for my father was employed As adviser to the king, no less, which surely rings a bell For as you are his daughter, you probably can tell
How I know you How I know you
But enough of reminiscence, and such happy memories The reason why I know you is really none of these You cannot hide your royalty, although you hide your face I know you were my princess, in any time and place