The Masquerade 假面舞会
The Masquerade
By Bing Hua (Rose Lu)
At the masquerade
You were the prince
And I the Snow White.
When your soft hand touched my waist
My blue melancholy
Became a plume of smoke
Rising from the dance floor.
When the bell tolled at midnight
you departed with a backward glance,
Leaving me
A mask of love
On the long stairs
A red rose
Waiting to bloom
You were the prince
And I the Snow White.
When your soft hand touched my waist
My blue melancholy
Became a plume of smoke
Rising from the dance floor.
When the bell tolled at midnight
you departed with a backward glance,
Leaving me
A mask of love
On the long stairs
A red rose
Waiting to bloom
假面舞会
化妆舞会
你是王子
我是白雪姑娘
轻挽我的裙腰
蓝色的忧郁
舞池中
化为青烟袅袅
午夜的钟声敲响
你离去又转身回眸
留给我
一张爱的面具
长长的楼梯上
飞落一朵红玫瑰
含苞待放
The Masquerade
At
the masquerade
You were the prince
And I the Snow White.
When your soft hand touched my waist
My blue melancholy
Became a plume of smoke
Rising from the dance floor.
When the bell tolled at midnight
you departed with a backward glance,
Leaving me
A mask of love
On the long stairs
A red rose
Waiting to bloom
You were the prince
And I the Snow White.
When your soft hand touched my waist
My blue melancholy
Became a plume of smoke
Rising from the dance floor.
When the bell tolled at midnight
you departed with a backward glance,
Leaving me
A mask of love
On the long stairs
A red rose
Waiting to bloom
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