The Fairytale
I want the sky to be awake,
to see what I made.
I want the sun to be proud;
on the beauty of my story which I never doubt.
I want the moon to dance-
so that a fairytale can have a chance.
I want the stars to smile,
so...
to see what I made.
I want the sun to be proud;
on the beauty of my story which I never doubt.
I want the moon to dance-
so that a fairytale can have a chance.
I want the stars to smile,
so...