who are those little girls in pain
just trapped in castle dark side of moon
twelve of them shining bright in vain
like flowers that blossom just once in years
they are dancing in the shadow like whispers of love
just dreaming of place where they are free as dove
they are never been allowed to love in this cused cage
it is only the fairy tale they believe
they are dancing in the shadow like whispers of love
just dreaming of place where they are free as dove
they are never been allowed to love in this cused cage
it is only the fairy tale they believe