| A long time ago | |
| He used to pull her plaits | |
| But he wanted more | |
| The patience is a virtue | |
| So a white dress | |
| Flashed before her eyes | |
| It's like in fairy tales | |
| A whale on the shore | |
| Is breathing harsh smoke | |
| It's like in fairy tales | |
| He came to take | |
| What her naivety had | |
| A stain on the bedclothes | |
| An envelope with a verdict | |
| Do whatever you want he said | |
| It's like in fairy tales | |
| A whale on the shore | |
| Is breathing harsh smoke | |
| It's like in fairy tales | |
| The wind is blowing | |
| Behind the window at night | |
| And the blue whale's body | |
| Is gliding over the cradle | |
| I'm living my life... |