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
