In the night in such blue moonlight
Something magical will happen.
Somewhere in the deep woods,
I wonder around.
A rabbit in a tuxedo comes to say -
"Would you like some wine?" and directs me to our table.
Under a ruby red mushroom cap,
A dance begins.
Wherever are you?
I am a lost child in timeland.
I cannot find my way home
While I am waiting and waiting.
This sleepless soul of mine is -
searching in the woods to look for you.
The prince of the Chandra Mahal (the Palace of the Moon) -
Kneels and invites me to a waltz.
Butterflys with long eyelashes -
flitter in their chiffon dresses.
Unicorn beetles in their iridescent tights are
dancing a sword dance.
What is the thing you want?
The labyrinth of temptation.
Beyond the milky colored mist -
I want unfailing love.
Enfolding cold toes of mine
: In swan feathers,
: The prince of the Chandra Mahal
smiles with eyes like yours.
Waxing and waning
"The mysterious craft across the skies
There is nothing permanent except change.' -
"She tells me so."
In the night in such blue moonlight,
Something magical will happen.
Somewhere in the strange woods,
I wonder around.
In the night in such blue moonlight,
Something magical will happen.
To love is to believe.
Someday, in your arms
I will dream a dreaming dream.
Something magical will happen.
Somewhere in the deep woods,
I wonder around.
A rabbit in a tuxedo comes to say -
"Would you like some wine?" and directs me to our table.
Under a ruby red mushroom cap,
A dance begins.
Wherever are you?
I am a lost child in timeland.
I cannot find my way home
While I am waiting and waiting.
This sleepless soul of mine is -
searching in the woods to look for you.
The prince of the Chandra Mahal (the Palace of the Moon) -
Kneels and invites me to a waltz.
Butterflys with long eyelashes -
flitter in their chiffon dresses.
Unicorn beetles in their iridescent tights are
dancing a sword dance.
What is the thing you want?
The labyrinth of temptation.
Beyond the milky colored mist -
I want unfailing love.
Enfolding cold toes of mine
: In swan feathers,
: The prince of the Chandra Mahal
smiles with eyes like yours.
Waxing and waning
"The mysterious craft across the skies
There is nothing permanent except change.' -
"She tells me so."
In the night in such blue moonlight,
Something magical will happen.
Somewhere in the strange woods,
I wonder around.
In the night in such blue moonlight,
Something magical will happen.
To love is to believe.
Someday, in your arms
I will dream a dreaming dream.
