Say tell me good
news about the dream,
O storyteller, tell the new story, say the ice melts in
the middle of the night
, the
velvet of sleep breaks the story into pieces at
night,
our half-finished dance
is a stolen kiss, it is
time to get lost
again behind the curtains of the wind
, tell me good
news of the dream,
tell
the storyteller, tell the new story, tell the good news of the dream, tell the storyteller, tell the storyteller. Tell me the freshest, the
thirsty lips of the wandering
under the rain of the sweet
and red journey, and the good news,
like the fresh strawberries
, the prince is sitting alone in the fog, he
is left aimless, but the
crystal shoes on the grass, tell me the good news, tell the
good news,
O storyteller
, tell the new story, tell the story, tell the new story, tell the story. The
dream does not come to an end,
this volcano peak
does not reach the ashes, the crystal
shoe is the
memory of the size of my feet
, I find my mate,
this dream is my tomorrow,
this dream is my tomorrow, tell me the
good news of the dream,
tell the storyteller
, tell the new story, tell the good news, tell the new story, tell the good news, tell the new story, tell the storyteller, tell the new story.
