Ancient Chinese Music Box

A monochrome ghost
In a colored painting
Sitting there like a statue
Unmoved and Immovable

Then you say that you are a bird
Imprisoned in a cage of glass
You once had your own dreams
But you gave them away too fast
Away too cheap
For this excuse

And the soundtrack of your life
Of your love
You are conducting choirs
And as they sing soundless
The stars seem too far
Too far away to reach

Then you say that you are a bird
Imprisoned in a cage of glass
You once had your own dreams
But you gave them away too fast
Away too cheap
For this excuse

If even if black snow is falling
And fate is calling
Just smile