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