Matt's friend: Dude! Where's your friend?
Matt: Time for her to go. Had to get to her carriage before it turned into a pumpkin.
Friend: What?
Matt: Stroke of midnight.
Friend: Midnight?
Matt: End of the ball.
Friend: Dude, it's like... five (am).
She spins and she sways
To whatever song plays
Without a care in the world
And I'm sitting here wearing
The weight of the world on my shoulders
[...]
So I will dance with Cinderella
While she is here in my arms
'Cause I know something the prince never knew
Oh, I will dance with Cinderella
I don't want to miss even one song
'Cause all too soon the clock will strike midnight
And she'll be gone...
Cinderella by Steven Curtis Chapman