There's a rose sealed away in the winter Fast asleep through the wind and rain and cold Ever waiting for someone to wake her One who'll see that she's no one's to hold Maybe she is a spell never broken Little girl from a world in-between Each tomorrow a promise unspoken And every today like a dream in a dream She's still sleeping She's still dreaming She's still dreaming She is Love - oh but never a Lover Shrinks away from the touch of his hand From kisses and candles that stain her affection Her Love is a place he will not understand There's a child inside made of flowers and stars Lost in whispers and wings and the beauty of Innocence cradled in moments eternal Snow undisturbed in the glow of the morning light And she's still sleeping She's still dreaming Sleeping beauty And she's still flying She's still singing Can you hear her? There is grace in the red of her twilight There is truth in her darkness ahead Treasure held in her eyes never open Melody in her words never said And she's still sleeping She's still dreaming She's still dreaming