That's all. I was more curious than anyone else. Until I fell asleep, we talked about fun things. We gathered soldiers from all over the country. We bragged about our battles. We listened to the advice of the elderly. But the heart of a princess didn't go to waste. The world was full of boredom. If I were to call this feeling of mine, which is like a rotten piece of sand, loneliness, what should I call the world on the other side? Even though I don't know anything about the ordinary, I can't pretend to know. I'm sure I'm walking in search of meaning like a star shining in this world where sand dances. If you know the obvious, please tell me. And in this world where sand dances, please let me listen to it under the crescent moon. Arabian night. A lone soldier came to the princess of the land of sand. He told me a story I've never heard or seen before until I fell asleep. On a Sunday night in the sky of the palace, I saw snow like magic. But here, I can see more beautiful stars than anywhere else in the world. I met him on the rotten land of sand. When I can't see him, I don't know what to do. Loving and suffering seem to be the same. When I can't understand the obvious, I fall in love. Like a star shining in this world where sand dances, everything is shining. I'm happy, but I'm lonely. I'm sad, but I love you. I want to know, but I don't want to know. I have something to say. Flying in the sky, riding on a magic carpet, how far have we come? This is supposed to be the other side of loneliness. Why am I so alone? When I can't understand the obvious, I fall in love. I open the window and look at the stars. I listen to the Viennese music with a sigh. I'm happy, but I love you.