In a castle fair, where the roses bloom,
Lived Briar-Rose, in her sweet perfume.
With hair like gold, and eyes so bright,
She danced through the day, in the morning light.
Oh, Briar-Rose, in her slumber deep,
In the castle halls, where dreams may creep.
With a song in her heart, she'd make her way,
In the land of dreams, night and day.
Through the winding halls, and the tapestries old,
Briar-Rose wandered, in a world untold.
With a curious mind, and a gentle grace,
She explored the castle, in every space.
Oh, Briar-Rose, in her slumber deep,
In the castle halls, where dreams may creep.
With a song in her heart, she'd make her way,
In the land of dreams, night and day.
In the end, she found her way,
Through the mists of dreams, in the breaking day.
For Briar-Rose, with her spirit bright,
Found love's awakening, in the morning light.