A fairy tale springs in the spring.
No matter what inspires his master
Winds flows, flower bows
Sun shines, grass smiles
Sheep dreams, bison sings
You can tell how you win
Unless frustration, dismay and turning away
Tears like their nestle, just like humble and prey
Soar to the vampire
Laugh, shout and plough
Grey struggles
Color wispers
Dis-lude illusion, voice and chasing
All willings find
All hope down
