• Princess, Princess, why do you cry?
    In the forest painted by the setting sun…
    I made a promise to a demon boy…that when the
    Full moon ascends to the sky in ten…
    I shall become his bride.

    Princess, Princess, why do you laugh?
    Behind the veil of the bamboo blinds, the minister explains
    That he will hide and protect me, just as the clouds do to
    The moon in the hazy sky…

    Princess, Princess, why are you scared?
    In the far-off reaches of the highest mountains,
    I hear the cries of a demon boy,
    That if women are truly as fickle as the phases of the
    Moon, Then I shall surly catch the Princess and devour her…