Here I stand on my balcony

Wondering if there ever will be peace.

I look out at the horizon and see the sun set

And think of all the times we defeated Zarkon.

One day there will be peace

But until that day

My friends and I fight Zarkon.

I wake up every morning

Feeling tired and don’t want to fight.

I go to the launch area, prepared for combat training.

There waiting at the lifts are my friends,

From there we head to the lions.

As we fly our lions, in training,

I think about what life could have been like

Without my friends and Voltron.

I’ve been doing this routine now for 2 years

And if I stop now, it would feel weird.

Through out the course of the day, I think of Keith.

I love him but I’m a princess and he’s a pilot.

Someday, I will win dealing with traditions and protocols,

And have a chance to marry Keith.

Once in a while we are attacked,

By the latest Robeast from Planet Doom.

We head to the lions and fight,

And Voltron is formed

We defeat the Robeast.

Another day has gone by

And yet Coran and Nanny are at me

Regarding the code of behavior

I wish they would stop nagging me

About being a proper princess.

At the end of the day,

I stand on this balcony.

It’s the only time of day I get to myself.

Here I can dream of what life can be like,

If I play my cards right.

As the evening comes to a close,

I think of my dream prince

Who wears a red flight suit.

Beside me, my mice sit on my shoulders,

As I wish on a falling star,

And soon I will get ready for bed.

As I fall asleep,

My mind drifts to a young man

Who flies Black Lion

And has jet-black hair.