Well, then,
shall I tell you the story of Sleeping Beauty?
Would you like to listen?
.
.
In a tranced sleep, you said to me,
"I really like your songs. When I heard them, I thought they were so romantic.
I want to love like that.
I think, if I can love you like that, I won't be dead anymore."

It's as if my love songs are melted sweetness,
my singing seems like a fairytale love song.
But, I don't know you.
I don't know anything about you at all,

Suppose that you are a vampire,
And you can never return to the sky,
so with injured wings folded, you sleep in a stone coffin.

Suppose that you are a doll,
And I drown in the depths of your eyes,
And that you watch over the moon and the flowers,
for all of time.

All these things I imagine you to be are only invented in my mind,
But if I translate the feelings in my heard into music, someday,
Maybe your heart will receive them.
.
.
My Sleeping Beauty murmured,
"I want to love like that. I cry envious tears."
.
.
Nee, I can't understand at all.
My songs, with both serious and happy endings,
Are only of you.

But, there is no one else except you
Who can be in my songs,
And because I want it to end with a heroine,
My love songs are fruitless.

Nee, I can't understand at all.
All my singing is dedicated to you,
With both serious and happy endings,
.
.
Even if I don't know you,
Even if you can't notice me,
......still.
even so,

*Note: Aughhh the POVs in this song were really hard.. some lines might be a little skewed ^^"