Song by Stephen Boan and Robert Coward

Destined to be a beauty queen
time stood in the way
Until a little princess vanished
Leaving Christmas day
Santa came by her house early
She gave glitter for his beard
He later testified to her sadness
Was there something she feared

Vision of sugar plums turn to sorrow
presents  under the tree
A innocent child sleeps at nine thirty
The rest remains..a mystery

Midnight strikes with a scream
To those inside it goes unheard
Neighbors hear a cry of terror
Her parents not a single word

A ransom letter was written demanding
money for her life
No signs of an intruder Only.
a son, husband, and wife

Chorus

Happily ever after was taken
the child rest peacefully
The world  lost an innocent life
a killer stills roams free.

--Stephen Boan & Robert Coward
   copyright Dec 19,1999
   use with permission

Can find the song at:  http://www.mp3.com/SpuroftheMoment