| 歌曲 | The Boy Who Wanted To Be A Real Puppet |
| 歌手 | Sonata Arctica |
| 专辑 | Reckoning Night |
| 作曲 : Kakko | |
| So many years ago, many more than | |
| I'd Even care to bear in my mind | |
| From the darkest of all places | |
| I found you | |
| All the limbs in their right places and a heart made of real gold | |
| Sell me your little doll, oh sir, | |
| I ask you kind. | |
| Every night | |
| I'd return to watch them | |
| The master and the puppet in the show. | |
| He said: "Oh no, I cannot sell him... Priceless he is, masterpiece of mine." | |
| Please, sell me your puppet, sir. | |
| Name your price oh please, | |
| Whatever you may ask, tenfold the price | |
| I pay "Did I not make it clear? This debate is over. I will never part from this puppet, my son..." | |
| With hungry eyes | |
| I followed them all night | |
| The blind master and the puppet he had made "No, sir, to sell is not my will!" the doll is mine, even if | |
| I have to kill... | |
| So it shall be, if this is what it takes "Greed's truly blinder than me..." "Heart of gold is what you wish for?" "So, this little boy...wants to be.. a puppet, for real..?" | |
| So, I have a golden heart | |
| Now only needing the voice of the master | |
| Never feel hunger, never grow older | |
| My dream was to be a star in a real puppet... show! | |
| It's so hard to remember my life, the times before the show "can I ever cut off the strings?" "Take a bow, now dance and sing... Sing!" | |
| Would you turn me to child again? "No, never, I am your Guide." | |
| You can see a small grin on the face | |
| Of the master, when the puppet's in his place | |
| Be careful of what you wish for | |
| Wishes might come alive | |
| The twines are pulling me every day and night... | |
| The show, the glitter and all the fame | |
| I'd give away for a life | |
| Some things can end with a word, they say | |
| This only ends with a sharp knife. | |
| Knife! |
| zuò qǔ : Kakko | |
| So many years ago, many more than | |
| I' d Even care to bear in my mind | |
| From the darkest of all places | |
| I found you | |
| All the limbs in their right places and a heart made of real gold | |
| Sell me your little doll, oh sir, | |
| I ask you kind. | |
| Every night | |
| I' d return to watch them | |
| The master and the puppet in the show. | |
| He said: " Oh no, I cannot sell him... Priceless he is, masterpiece of mine." | |
| Please, sell me your puppet, sir. | |
| Name your price oh please, | |
| Whatever you may ask, tenfold the price | |
| I pay " Did I not make it clear? This debate is over. I will never part from this puppet, my son..." | |
| With hungry eyes | |
| I followed them all night | |
| The blind master and the puppet he had made " No, sir, to sell is not my will!" the doll is mine, even if | |
| I have to kill... | |
| So it shall be, if this is what it takes " Greed' s truly blinder than me..." " Heart of gold is what you wish for?" " So, this little boy... wants to be.. a puppet, for real..?" | |
| So, I have a golden heart | |
| Now only needing the voice of the master | |
| Never feel hunger, never grow older | |
| My dream was to be a star in a real puppet... show! | |
| It' s so hard to remember my life, the times before the show " can I ever cut off the strings?" " Take a bow, now dance and sing... Sing!" | |
| Would you turn me to child again? " No, never, I am your Guide." | |
| You can see a small grin on the face | |
| Of the master, when the puppet' s in his place | |
| Be careful of what you wish for | |
| Wishes might come alive | |
| The twines are pulling me every day and night... | |
| The show, the glitter and all the fame | |
| I' d give away for a life | |
| Some things can end with a word, they say | |
| This only ends with a sharp knife. | |
| Knife! |