【一首歌谣，一段童话】
一个青年坐在人烟渐渐稀少的黄昏的石板街道，弹着他那把上了年纪的木吉他，缓缓唱出这一首歌谣。
贪恋游玩时光的孩童蹲在一边，渐渐一起唱了起来。
一曲毕。“那个女孩后来醒来了吗？”
青年站了起来，理了理斗篷。
“这个嘛，谁知道呢。”
歌词（via网易云音乐）
in the year of our lord 1239
公元1239年
there once lived a girl of the royal line
有一位有着王室血统的女孩
the ancient stories do recall ?
根据古老的故事所讲述的
she was the fairest of them all
她是最美的(女孩)
in the castle made of stone
在石制的城堡里
every night she slept alone
她每晚独自长眠
any noice that would raise the dead任何连亡者都能惊醒的声音
couldn't wake her sleepyhead
都无法唤醒她
the stranger came from the foreign land
遥远的国度来了一位陌生人
asking for the maiden's hand
希望与她结为连理
her father said no go away
她的父亲说，不行，走开
she's gonna marry a king one day
她某天终会嫁给一个国王
the stranger he came back again
那个陌生人离开后又回来了
riding with 10 thousand men
带着10万兵马
the battle cries few always dread ?
战斗的呼喊能吓破胆
but couldn't wake her sleepyhead
但还是无法唤醒她
the fighting lasted all day long
战斗持续了一整天
but the castle wall‘s very thick and strong
但城堡的墙壁又厚又强
the stranger cried let her decide
陌生人高喊，让她决定吧
where her true affections lie
她的心意究竟属于谁
so the king knocked on her door
于是国王敲响了她的门
only you can end this war
只有你能结束这场战争 (国王对公主所说的话)
no one knows how the story ends
没人知道这个故事的结尾
did she ever wake up again?
她醒来了么?
will she ever wake up again?
她还会醒来么?
