Princess Di,
Princess Di,
Why did you have to
die?
You were the people's princess,
You looked nice in a pink dress,
You suffered from stress,
But thanks to the French Press,
You ended up in a right mess,
And now we have one less
Princess.
Princess Di,
Princess Di,
When I think of you I want to
cry.
Your car sped off the roady,
And splattered you with Dodi.
R.I.P.