There's no time to know you.
There's no time to show you
Where the sorrow sleeps,
My fairy tale.

I'm walking though the back doors
Which the others don't wanna know.
I sleep with opened eyes
And often I must crawl.
My fairy tale,
Go on even so...

Even so I don't know you,
But maybe I've just found you
When the poor city beats
I'm just hearing well.

I'm waiting in the black grounds,
I'm trying to meet you
And when the people cry
I wanna give them you,
My fairy tale,
My dreaming mood.