It was the Winter Masquerade Formal and Stella was making me go even though out of the six of us I was the only that didn’t have a date. I was upset I just wanted to be kwa myself tonight while they went out to chajio, chakula cha jioni and then the dance, but luckily I was able to make them finally give in to let me stay nyumbani while they go to chajio, chakula cha jioni and I would meet them at the dance. As the night progressed on and I headed to the dance I could hear the sounds being emitted from the speakers. It was my inayopendelewa song songesha kwa Little Mix.
Mmh [x4] (Ah) Mmh (Ah) Mmh [repeats]
I step into the ballroom heads toward to see who has arrived. I don’t recognize anyone but at least I can hide behind my mask for the night in be my own cinderella in my imagination. I small as I hear my shoes clatter against the tile as I make it on to the dance floor, yet not many are dancing on the floor au even considering it yet.
hujambo baby (Mmh [x12]). Tell me your name. I got a fever for you. I just can't explain
I see a guy walk towards the ukuta he has long blue hair with midnight eyes. I think I know him, but I know whoever he is would leave me the moment they saw me without this mask since I’m only cinderella in my dreams. I smile when I turn to take another glance at this mysterious guy and he was already staring at me.
But there's just one problem. I'm a bit old school. When it comes to lovin'. I ain't chasing you. Ain't waiting. I'm on a roll. You've got to let yourself go
I head out to the dance floor. I tell myself that if that guy Helia I met earlier today really liked me if would be here kwa now. However he isn’t which means I should probably realize I’m not a princess this ain’t a fairytale Stella’s the princess and Bloom got her fairytale ending. I guess I am jealous of them. it’s probably because of their constant talking about their boyfriends and I do not know what is like to hold someone’s hand, intertwine your fingers, feel the warmth of their embrace au a kiss. I guess it’s alright since I never have to worry about impressing someone but it would be nice to be swept off of my feet for once.
wewe know that I've been waiting for wewe (For you!). Don't leave me standing all kwa myself (Myself!). Cause I ain't looking at no one else (No one else, looking at no one else). Looking at no one else
I see that guy with the air of mystery around him start to make his way to the dance floor. I ignore it even though I cannot take my eyes off of him. I can feel butterflies take flight and the engine of my moyo start, but it all stops when he goes up to his friends. I hear myself think this would never happen not even in my wildest dreams. I sigh and head over to the refreshments meza, jedwali and look for my friends, but no sight of any of them,
Hey, Get your back off the wall. Don't wewe get comfortable. Looking so hot. I think that I might fall. Feeling like it's my birthday. Like krisimasi siku came early. Just what I want. So when we move. wewe songesha
He moves back to the wall. No surprise there, so why do I feel let down and sad inside? I guess I’m lonely with all these couples dancing as one and here is little old me dancing all kwa myself.
Get your back off the wall. Don't wewe get comfortable. Looking so hot (Yeah!). I think that I might fall. Feeling like it's my birthday. Like krisimasi siku came early (Early! Yeahh). Just what I want. So when we move. wewe songesha
Those lyrics say everything I’m feeling. Why does he have to stand against the wall? Why does he have to be so hot? I literally might faint and if he came closer I would think it’s my birthday because my wish of no longer being lonely would have been filled. I walk back to the center of the dance floor and see movement out of my eye and now he has disappeared from sight. It figures the one thing I had my hopes set on left my sight.
I know that wewe wanna. But wewe can't cause wewe gotta. Stay cool in the corner. When the truth is that wewe wanna move. So move. I know that wewe wanna. But wewe can't cause wewe gotta. Stay cool in the corner. When the truth is that wewe wanna move. So songesha
I glance around the room and see that he’s back in the corner; however, he is getting fidgety so maybe he’ll dance? Maybe even with me? Na someone as dashing, charming and elegant wouldn’t want to dance with cinderella who will go back to the non-glamorous life once this dance is all over.
songesha it baby, oh!. wewe know that I've been waiting for wewe (Ooh!). Don't leave me standing all kwa myself. Cause I ain't looking at no one else. Looking at no one else. Looking at no one else
I decide that maybe once this song is over I’ll go out the gardens that have been decorated for tonight and just watch the stars all alone. I feel a tear roll down the side of my cheek, but I wipe it away before anyone notices. Why did I never notice how much I wish I was part of a couple? I think it’s because this is the first time all of my Marafiki have a tarehe even Layla which I did not see coming since the way she talks about the specialists; but, something tells me it’s because he is a wizard and not a specialist. Oh well I guess I can stare at him while the others dance.
Hey! Hey! I'm ready, hey! Boy come and get me. Don't be scared. onyesha me what wewe do. Don't wewe know a girl. Like a boy who moves? Hey! Hey! I'm ready, hey! Boy come and get me. Don't be scared. onyesha me what wewe do. Don't wewe know a girl. Like a boy who move? Hey, Get your back off the wall. Don't wewe get comfortable. Looking so hot. I think that I might fall. Feeling like it's my birthday. Like krisimasi siku came early. Just what I want. So when we move. wewe move
I quickly glance back at the ukuta and it’s empty. I scan the room and I see him talking to his Marafiki again which each of his Marafiki have a girl kwa their side with the same dresses as my friends. Wait why is he talking to my friends’ boyfriends who are also my Marafiki so I should know him but there are only currently five boys in our group. So when did we get the sixth one and why is he heading in this direction? I quickly turn around and songesha closer to the stage, he’s probably going to tell me to stop staring at him. I guess my now I have already made a fool of myself, but maybe I should leave this whole dance while I can. I still could be cinderella and leave before midnight yet how am I supposed to make it through all these people in this short amount of time.
Hey! hey! I'm ready, hey! Boy come and get me. Don't be scared. onyesha me what wewe do. Don't wewe know a girl. Like a boy who moves!
I feel a strong grip on my shoulder causing me to turn around. I see the guy with the blue hair and the midnight eyes that shine like stars. He tells me that he has been searching for me all night and he is sorry that he didn’t recognize me sooner. I ask him who he is and he majibu Helia. I feel shocked the guy I actually feel for just told me he has been looking for me all night. I smiled at the mention of his name. He asks if I would like to dance with him and sure enough I say yes. We walk to the center of the dance floor and songesha to the beat of the inayofuata song and he whispers telling me I look stunning in this red dress and I told him Stella choose it and I really didn’t have a choice. He laughs and says he will have to thank her for picking such a lovely dress for a beautiful girl. I blush and realize all I had to do was songesha and I would have my chance at being Cinderella.
Mmh [x4] (Ah) Mmh (Ah) Mmh [repeats]
I step into the ballroom heads toward to see who has arrived. I don’t recognize anyone but at least I can hide behind my mask for the night in be my own cinderella in my imagination. I small as I hear my shoes clatter against the tile as I make it on to the dance floor, yet not many are dancing on the floor au even considering it yet.
hujambo baby (Mmh [x12]). Tell me your name. I got a fever for you. I just can't explain
I see a guy walk towards the ukuta he has long blue hair with midnight eyes. I think I know him, but I know whoever he is would leave me the moment they saw me without this mask since I’m only cinderella in my dreams. I smile when I turn to take another glance at this mysterious guy and he was already staring at me.
But there's just one problem. I'm a bit old school. When it comes to lovin'. I ain't chasing you. Ain't waiting. I'm on a roll. You've got to let yourself go
I head out to the dance floor. I tell myself that if that guy Helia I met earlier today really liked me if would be here kwa now. However he isn’t which means I should probably realize I’m not a princess this ain’t a fairytale Stella’s the princess and Bloom got her fairytale ending. I guess I am jealous of them. it’s probably because of their constant talking about their boyfriends and I do not know what is like to hold someone’s hand, intertwine your fingers, feel the warmth of their embrace au a kiss. I guess it’s alright since I never have to worry about impressing someone but it would be nice to be swept off of my feet for once.
wewe know that I've been waiting for wewe (For you!). Don't leave me standing all kwa myself (Myself!). Cause I ain't looking at no one else (No one else, looking at no one else). Looking at no one else
I see that guy with the air of mystery around him start to make his way to the dance floor. I ignore it even though I cannot take my eyes off of him. I can feel butterflies take flight and the engine of my moyo start, but it all stops when he goes up to his friends. I hear myself think this would never happen not even in my wildest dreams. I sigh and head over to the refreshments meza, jedwali and look for my friends, but no sight of any of them,
Hey, Get your back off the wall. Don't wewe get comfortable. Looking so hot. I think that I might fall. Feeling like it's my birthday. Like krisimasi siku came early. Just what I want. So when we move. wewe songesha
He moves back to the wall. No surprise there, so why do I feel let down and sad inside? I guess I’m lonely with all these couples dancing as one and here is little old me dancing all kwa myself.
Get your back off the wall. Don't wewe get comfortable. Looking so hot (Yeah!). I think that I might fall. Feeling like it's my birthday. Like krisimasi siku came early (Early! Yeahh). Just what I want. So when we move. wewe songesha
Those lyrics say everything I’m feeling. Why does he have to stand against the wall? Why does he have to be so hot? I literally might faint and if he came closer I would think it’s my birthday because my wish of no longer being lonely would have been filled. I walk back to the center of the dance floor and see movement out of my eye and now he has disappeared from sight. It figures the one thing I had my hopes set on left my sight.
I know that wewe wanna. But wewe can't cause wewe gotta. Stay cool in the corner. When the truth is that wewe wanna move. So move. I know that wewe wanna. But wewe can't cause wewe gotta. Stay cool in the corner. When the truth is that wewe wanna move. So songesha
I glance around the room and see that he’s back in the corner; however, he is getting fidgety so maybe he’ll dance? Maybe even with me? Na someone as dashing, charming and elegant wouldn’t want to dance with cinderella who will go back to the non-glamorous life once this dance is all over.
songesha it baby, oh!. wewe know that I've been waiting for wewe (Ooh!). Don't leave me standing all kwa myself. Cause I ain't looking at no one else. Looking at no one else. Looking at no one else
I decide that maybe once this song is over I’ll go out the gardens that have been decorated for tonight and just watch the stars all alone. I feel a tear roll down the side of my cheek, but I wipe it away before anyone notices. Why did I never notice how much I wish I was part of a couple? I think it’s because this is the first time all of my Marafiki have a tarehe even Layla which I did not see coming since the way she talks about the specialists; but, something tells me it’s because he is a wizard and not a specialist. Oh well I guess I can stare at him while the others dance.
Hey! Hey! I'm ready, hey! Boy come and get me. Don't be scared. onyesha me what wewe do. Don't wewe know a girl. Like a boy who moves? Hey! Hey! I'm ready, hey! Boy come and get me. Don't be scared. onyesha me what wewe do. Don't wewe know a girl. Like a boy who move? Hey, Get your back off the wall. Don't wewe get comfortable. Looking so hot. I think that I might fall. Feeling like it's my birthday. Like krisimasi siku came early. Just what I want. So when we move. wewe move
I quickly glance back at the ukuta and it’s empty. I scan the room and I see him talking to his Marafiki again which each of his Marafiki have a girl kwa their side with the same dresses as my friends. Wait why is he talking to my friends’ boyfriends who are also my Marafiki so I should know him but there are only currently five boys in our group. So when did we get the sixth one and why is he heading in this direction? I quickly turn around and songesha closer to the stage, he’s probably going to tell me to stop staring at him. I guess my now I have already made a fool of myself, but maybe I should leave this whole dance while I can. I still could be cinderella and leave before midnight yet how am I supposed to make it through all these people in this short amount of time.
Hey! hey! I'm ready, hey! Boy come and get me. Don't be scared. onyesha me what wewe do. Don't wewe know a girl. Like a boy who moves!
I feel a strong grip on my shoulder causing me to turn around. I see the guy with the blue hair and the midnight eyes that shine like stars. He tells me that he has been searching for me all night and he is sorry that he didn’t recognize me sooner. I ask him who he is and he majibu Helia. I feel shocked the guy I actually feel for just told me he has been looking for me all night. I smiled at the mention of his name. He asks if I would like to dance with him and sure enough I say yes. We walk to the center of the dance floor and songesha to the beat of the inayofuata song and he whispers telling me I look stunning in this red dress and I told him Stella choose it and I really didn’t have a choice. He laughs and says he will have to thank her for picking such a lovely dress for a beautiful girl. I blush and realize all I had to do was songesha and I would have my chance at being Cinderella.
