文本歌词

The Frog Prince - Keane
作曲 : Tim Rice-Oxley & Tom Chaplin & Richard Hughes
Under The Iron Sea
12th June, 2006
An old fairytale told me
The simple heart will be prized again
A toad will be our king
An ugly ogres our heroes
Then you'll shake your fist at the sky
'Oh why did I rely
On fashions and small fry?'
All promises broken
Feed your people or lose your throne
And forfeit your whole kingdom
I'd sooner lose it than still live in it alone
You were our golden child
But the gentle and the mild
Inherit the earth
While your princes's crown cracks and falls down
Your castle hollow and cold
You've wandered so far from the person you are
Let go, brother, let go
Because now we all know
Soon someone will put a spell on you
Perfume, treasure, sorcery, every trick they know
You will lie in a deep sleep
That's when your prince's crown cracks and falls down
Your castle hollow and cold
You've wandered so far from the person you are
Let go, brother, let go
Because now we all know