The eternal sleeping beast is lulled to sleep,
thanks to a lullaby.
The little Diva sings a song.
soft and honest like birds singing.
A song for love;
fast and sweet in harmony.
Like two hearts beating in sync.
A song for the emotions;
Slow like violins,full as a bass.
For the child that lives in all off us.
The ringing of bells is the sound of pure innocence.
The little Diva sings a song for eternity.
Hoping that the beast will never wake up,
and won't disturb the sound of peace.