Back in those days I was young
enough not to know the real story. The false
mother used to tell me bedtime stories
with princes and princesses have a chariot with Wang
on tales that end
, I have faith that the world is beautiful
so jovial laugh out walking in the field
found another child. Never saw the signs
I persuaded him to play prince and princess
, and we held hands and ran among the birds ผkผin
assumed a series of beautiful flowering tree
with sand castle building. Create a fierce dragon from rocks
but suddenly. When he found out I have a weird thing
he pushed me down before spitting
believers who believe that the world is falling apart so beautifully
when he said those freaks have is just a witch.