Between sleeping and walking Dark green has covered up Tall trees has quit everything but slow breathing All the begins resign themselves "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 youe help to change the world I'm wating 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 a again? 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 youe help to change the world I'm wating for you Until she will open her eyes