Between sleeping and walking Dark green has covered up Tall trees has quit everything but slow breathing All the beings resign tnemselves "Be careful not wake her up" Acting like a living dead in there
Touch her cheek,.drop a kiss with a desire But he can't cover in between the ideal and the real His cold hand speaks the truth without any hope Sleeping beauty keep on dreaming and dreaming
I need your help to change world But no reply back Is this the worst and saddest story with a kiss? I need your help to change the world I'm waiting for you Until she will open her eyes
"Good morning" for one hundred years I'm weak at waking up What kind of bastard broke into my sleep? Well some nerves he has got So I checkes him with a little peak But sorry he's not my type Shall I keep on sleeping again?