French Translation:
Dead so I've played to merely turn him on
Don't let creed take too much of us
He'll rivet hard to suffer rotten wrong
The prince's mood darkens me strong
It's him
My blue prince, my Sun
Singing in my sleep
The words, the hills and wonders
I'm waiting to awake to
It's you
My blue prince, my Sun
I'm going to sing of this
The words, the hills and wonders
That I've never awakened to
The Blue Prince
I will burn in your absence
I will raise a white throne
He will come back
On his mighty horse
The Blue Prince
As I wait for him
It's him
My blue prince, my Sun
Singing in my sleep
The words, the hills and wonders
I'm waiting to awake to
It's you
My blue prince, my Sun
I'm going to sing of this
The words, the hills and wonders
That I've never awakened to
I would give
All the rising moons
All the jewels
Of fortune
Sent you to tears when pride first seized my womb
Post-morten's tune, my prince he croons
Sickly my prince's mood, so sullen shutdown the door today
The more no more is relayed after dark confirms his bane
Sits tall my prince is bruised, he's so lame his fairness ricochets
'till all his soars are self slain and demand a brother's reign
It's him
My blue prince, my Sun
Singing in my sleep
The words, the hills and wonders
I'm waiting to awake to
His fall my princes is bruised, he's so lame his fairness ricochets
'till all his soars are self slain and demand a brother's reign
Sickly my prince's mood, so sullen shutdown the door today
The more no more is relayed after dark confirms his bane
It's him
My blue prince, my Sun
Singing in my sleep
The words, the hills and wonders
I'm waiting to awake to