Let me look up at the sky tonight.
The beauty of the dark sky and those small twinkling stars, let them rule me.
Let me find a constellation and figure out its name,
though it won't be a discovery but who knows if it's a discovery?
The green grass feels cold, yet so warm to me.
No harm, no pain. I'm free.
For a soul like mine should be allowed,
To cry even if I smile.
Let me sleep in my dream, and then dream in my dream,
Of some distant world of unknown beliefs.
For a part of me still believes in fairy tales,
Let that part never be seized.