对叙事曲民谣没有半点抵抗力。

in the year of our lord 1239

公元1239年

there once lived a girl of the royal line

有一位有着王室血统的女孩

the ancient stories do recall

根据古老的故事所讲述的

she was the fairest of them all

她是最美的女孩

in the castle made of stone

在石头砌成的城堡里

every night she slept alone

她每晚独自长眠

any noice that would raise the dead

任何连亡者都能惊醒的声音

couldn't wake her sleepyhead

都无法唤醒她

the stranger came from the foreign land

遥远的国度来了一位陌生人

asking for the maiden's hand

希望与她结为连理

her father said no go away

她的父亲说，不行，走开

she's gonna marry a king one day

她某天终会嫁给一个国王

the stranger he came back again

那个陌生人离开后又回来了

riding with 10 thousand men

带着一万士兵

the battle cries few always dread

战斗的呼喊能吓破胆

but couldn't wake her sleepyhead

但还是无法唤醒她

the fighting lasted all day long

战斗持续了一整天

but the castle wall‘s very thick and strong

但城堡的墙壁又厚又强

the stranger cried let her decide

陌生人高喊，让她决定吧

where her true affections lie

她的心意究竟属于谁

so the king knocked on her door

于是国王敲响了她的门

only you can end this war

只有你能结束这场战争

no one knows how the story ends

没人知道这个故事的结尾

did she ever wake up again?

她醒来了吗？

will she ever wake up again?

她还会醒来吗？