There's no such thing as a "Greek maiden at the Wishing Fountain." "Chivalry", "Prague Square"? Prague Square" and so on the ancient Greek style of the song ah, the best have the title, the best have

There's no such thing as a "Greek maiden at the Wishing Fountain." "Chivalry", "Prague Square"? Prague Square" and so on the ancient Greek style of the song ah, the best have the title, the best have the title, the best have the title, the best have the title, the best have the title, the best have the title, the best have the title. There are, on Baidu. Wishing Fountain Greek Maiden Lyrics left bank of a white circular staircase ronin is practicing melancholy with chords under the morning sun Maiden listening to the guitar melody by the Wishing Fountain baroque sigh Maiden silver coins in her hands want love her secret Mediterranean blue Greek wedding Montmartre Kewling grips the pipe male bowed down across the winding loneliness of the front to the air to the air to collect the next line of his new poem Faraway Maiden with him the same hesitant Maiden! The silver coin in her hand sinks into the pool and her expression is as transparent as the ripples of a beautiful guitar changed to a happy ballad and the poet decides on the title, "The Greek Maiden of the Wishing Fountain", the keys of the instrument are filled with light and stained-glass windows decorate the Gothic church

Someone who plays a piece of a piece of wandering sorrow

Following the direction of the instrument I see the roses clinging to the eighteenth-century painting

Side by side, I am watching, thinking about your romance. I'm quietly admiring it, thinking about your romance

seeing if it's the same for a long time

a a fu shou a a fu shou yap so so sorry

so so so moderato andantino

portmento fortissimo

The thief stole it. The monk said no

I woke up with nothing

I was standing in Prague's twilight square

Casting my hopes in the wishing fountain

The doves turned their backs to the setting sun

The image was too beautiful to look at

The deserted corridors of Prague's squares

I was dancing and twirling alone

Not far away, you were singing far away.

Not far away, you sing from afar

You really can't get used to it without me

Through the light, stained-glass windows adorn the Gothic church

Whoever played a piece of wandering sorrow

Following the direction of the piano, I saw roses clinging to the eighteenth-century paintings

Looking on, admiring in silence, I was thinking of your romance

Looking to see if it would be the same for a long time, I was wondering if it would ever be the same again.

a a fu shou a a fu shou yap so so sorry

so so so moderato andantino

portmento fortissimo

The thief he steals the monk says no

I woke up from my dream and everything was gone.

I stood in Prague's twilight square

Casting my hopes in the wishing fountain

The doves turned their backs to the setting sun

The image was too beautiful to look at

Prague's square's unoccupied corridors

I was dancing and twirling by myself

Not far away you were singing from afar

You're really not used to it without me.

In Prague at dusk in the square

Casting hopes in the wishing fountain

The flock of doves with their backs to the setting sun

The image was too beautiful to look at

Prague's squares crowded with theaters

Quiet alleys and a cafe

I'm checking out and you're making bisque

That's the end of the story. A When I saw the torn tunic on my left shoulder

Behind the armor you had a smile on your face

Trying to say to me

The attack from the outside is about to leave the Princess alone

These harsh voices I don't listen to I don't listen to them

And I'm impressionable and easily saddened

Not fooling myself with a smile on my face

Their tone of amusement attacked the Princess, and they were not happy. Their tone of voice is funny to attack the inferiority complex

Four years of wearing all kinds of masks to isolate you and me

Inexplicable words

Inexplicable words

Like sand in the eyes do not need to cry

Inexplicable words

Inexplicable words

Not as below the next movie. Noteworthy

I don't want the story of a prince waiting for you

I don't want you to be a prince

Because the ending of the fairy tale of the Shadow died for the battle

The beginning of the story will be true because of you

Like a knight's fidelity

Don't be afraid to look at the evil eye

The process has been placed in the bottom of my heart just like

The armor on your chest

Protecting me makes my heart ache

Knights, show your spirit

That's how strong knights last

Proud princesses have to go home to get ready to go again

This is how the end will be.