Mr. Sleeping Beauty

(1)Kept in a glass case,

But not for display

Room empty and dark,

Like a museum gone astray

(2)The beauty of a fair maiden

The fitness of a warrior

The expression of an angel

The gentle hands of a lover

(3)How lovely!

What a face!

Why is he stowed away,

Like a flower in an abandoned vase

(4)Oh Rome! Oh Rome!

Who's put you in this state?!

Mr. Sleeping Beauty, wishing for a prince

But that shall never be your fate