In the year of our lord 1239
在1239年
there once lived a girl of the royal line
在那曾经住着一个贵族女孩
the ancient stories do recall
古老的故事告诉我们
she was the fairest of them all
她是最美的一个
in the castle made of stone
在石头城堡中
any night she slept alone
任何一个孤单沉睡的夜晚
any noice that would raise the dead
任何她能听到的声音
couldn't wake her sleepyhead
都不能把她从沉睡中唤醒
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the stranger came from the foreign land
异国他乡来的陌生人
asking for the maiden's hand
请求能得到女孩的青睐
her father said no go away
她的父亲说不行请离开
she's gonna marry a king one day
有一天她将嫁给一个国王
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the stranger he came back again
这个陌生人再次来到这里
riding with 10 thousand men
与一万骑士一起
the battle cries feel always dread
战争发出让人恐惧的怒吼
but couldn't wake her sleepyhead
但仍然不能把她从沉睡中唤醒
the fighting lasted all day long
战争在持续
but the castle wall's very thick and strong
但是城堡的墙壁是那么厚重坚固
the stranger cried let her decide
陌生人哭喊道 让她来做决定吧
where her true affections lie
她到底喜欢的是谁
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so the king knocked on her door
所以这个国王敲响了她的门
only you can end this war
只有你才能结束这场战争
no one knows how the story ends
没有人知道这场战争的结局是什么
did she ever wake again?
她醒过来了吗
will she ever wake again?
她还会醒过来吗？
