The darkness disappeared
By the morning Sun
That light is beautiful
I might miss my right moment
But soon I
Can't open my eyes
But eventually
I get used to it

Surrounded by precious things
The heart turns into stone

Hardly the stuff of a bedtime story
A happy ending is just a snapshot in time
Life is a journey, not a destination
Enjoy the ride, with ups and downs

My pride and joy
Courage for the plate
Holding a platinum knife
With some fine glow
But his eyes
Did not shine
What he sees easily
Can hardly (glow?)
Surrounded by precious things
My heart turns into stone

Hardly the stuff of a bedtime story
A happy ending is just a snapshot in time
Life is a journey, not a destination
Enjoy the ride, with ups and downs

Hardly the stuff of a bedtime story
Sometimes you have to play a faulty role, oh!
But what matters is that your eyes shine
In the moment

Hardly the stuff of a bedtime story
A happy ending is just a snapshot in time
Life is a journey, not a destination
Enjoy the ride, with ups and downs