Yes, I'm mixed up.
My feelings are confusing
it drives me mad
it drives me sad
but never would i think
to surrender love
even if it's not worth.
For a boy such as you
to give me this much
of twisted feelings
have I not thought about it,
like a fairytale ending,
have I not dreamed about it.
Alas, dreams are dreams
nothing more, nothing less
in spite of it all
I still dreamed of you
I still want you,
already knowing what lies ahead,
is not a single-road path
but puzzles and tricks
sadness, laughter awaits.
My feelings, dear lad
is something worth remembering
perhaps even worth trying
and risking everything
like a gambler who had bet all of his last hopes
upon a single dice of fate.
My fairy tale,
every girl's dream, maybe or maybe not
is with the likes of you.
