Always a girl, A lady so unclear, I don’t see things The way you think I feel. Dreamed of Cinderella When I was just a child, But I’m not so ordinary, So that dream’s been running wild. Life’s not meant for perfect joy, That’s what I believed, Wherever I go, You’re the one I can’t leave. You were my Bianca, In the corner of a tear-soaked pillow, Our love would softly grow. Always a girl, A lady so unsure, Equality and prejudice, Such nonsense to endure. Cheap promises, Anyone can say, Being strong, Means feeling weak in a way. True love isn’t revenge, It’s a gentle embrace, That’s what I believed, Wherever I go, You’re the one I can’t leave. You were my Bianca, In the corner of a tear-soaked pillow, Our love would softly grow. Beyond the curtain, Even past the garden, A revolution’s brewing, Only you and I can know. Before our worn-out love Fades like yesterday, Wherever I go, You’re the one I can’t leave. You were my Bianca, In the corner of a tear-soaked pillow, Our love would softly grow. In a room filled with The scent of yesterday’s rain, Let’s make history, In our secret domain. Let’s weave our love, Beyond the curtain’s veil, In the garden’s tale, Our revolution sails. Wherever I go, You’re the one I can’t leave. You were my Bianca, In the corner of a tear-soaked pillow, Our love would softly grow. Transration by Yuri, wif all its impurrfect charm