Music: Woody

Word: Sydney

Arranging by Wu Di

Singing: Zheng Xiao.

A 1

The brightly lit palace is a scene of ups and downs.

The music is flowing and the dance is about to begin.

Nobles communicate with each other in disguise.

Jewelry, gorgeous evening dress, building a heart wall, the princess's melancholy

See the beautiful appearance, but not the sadness.

Princes, you are fighting for me.

B

Click click click click click click click.

Red nose, big mouth, blond hair

Hip-hop, hip-hop, everyone is laughing at it.

C

What a cheerful clown face!

Not afraid of being laughed at by everyone, kind and simple.

I am also secretly imagining how much I want it.

Follow the clown's carefree search for dreams

Rap: I don't want the prince to be framed and not give me a proper explanation.

Nobody wants to understand my lonely heart. I don't want a sad shadow in my smile.

Roses are too prickly, fairy tales are too naive, and everyone is self-righteous.

Don't say sweet words and false lines.

I just want to be happy and true. . . .

Aortic second sound

No confidant, boring time, no desire to dance, noisy night.

It's ridiculous that the glass shakes and collides with the dialogue.

The exaggerated expressions of the nobles lied.

Pale moonlight lingers alone outside the glass window, telling the princess's sadness.

Lonely space, sadness is painted.

Princes don't really understand

C2

He never showed the power of a lost clown.

Full of hope for life, fearless and bitter.

I also fantasize about what I expect alone.

Wandering with clowns and flying freely