Innocents are all the children Rubbing their lamps, planting their beans Hoping that one day, miracles will happen Never knowing what it means, what it means
When the sun goes down, mysteries begin The fullmoon brings monsters around Vampires and werewolves could now come in And all the shelters could be found
Pride in their heart when heroes win Sadness comes when they fail Eyes wide open, hope within Victory's like wind in the sail
Where have gone those wonderful stories They made us fear, laugh and cry We want our dreams and fantasies Give us back our fairytales, our fairytales
Tales of hope, tales of misery Tell us now, tell us the moral Is there really one in every story? No matters if it's good or evil
Pride in their heart when heroes win Sadness comes when they fail Eyes wide open, hope within Victory's like wind in the sail
Where have gone those wonderful stories They made us fear, laugh and cry We want our dreams and fantasies Give us back our fairytales, our fairytales