Sprookje [English translation]

I'd like to dance with you

On a very chic galaball

With prinses and princcesses

From the country of everywhere

You look like a queen

In a creation full with gold

And I, I wear the suit

That my dad got married in

And I impicture it like this

We dance hour after hour without a break

And all the chic guests

Dwell with our happiness

It's silent in the room

You can only hear the music

Ssshhhh, listen

They play our favorite song

Lalalala lalalalalalalalalala

Lalalala lalalalala

The evening runs quick

The band now plays very softly

I hold you very tight

'Cause it's almost midnight

Who doesn't know the fairytail

Of that girl that dissapeared

When the clock hit midnight

The prince stayed behind very lonely

I don't wanna think about

You doing the same

And leave me here behind

With just one shoe of glass

You feel that I get nervous

But you comfort me very sweet

You point at the clock and I see

It's half past midnight when you kiss me