Rōmaji
Getsuyōbi ni mezame akubi
Kayōbi wa mado o ake
Suiyō no kisu kawashi
Mokuyōbi ai o shiri
Kin'yōbi ni ushinai
Doyō wa nemuru

Kurikaesareru weekend nani o fuan to yobu?
Hibi wa itsumo marude kawaranai de tada soko ni aru rekishi

Once Upon a Time...
Mukashi mukashi sore wa tōi ohanashi
Fukashigina no inochi no ichi pēji
Watashi ga ima mitsumeru tōmei sekai
Darekaga neji wo maite ugoku shikumi nichiyōbi

Ushirogami o hiku no wa ito de ayatsuru unmei
Baby Little Marionette

Mō muika me no asa nani mo motanai mama
Sono mi ippotsu dake de odoreru nara sore dake de kamawanai

Once Upon a Time...
Mukashi mukashi maru de otogi no yōna
Nazo hirogaru inochi no story
Yubisaki sae sekai ni fure rarezu ni ikite ku
Ima aru no wa tōmeina kanjō dake

Dare mo ga mina dare ka ni aisareteru
Watashi wo aisuru hito wa doko ni iru no?
Tanjō no hi kinenbi shukufuku no hi meguru wa
Isshūkan watashi dake no saisho no monogatari yo

Once Upon a Time...
Mukashi īe kore wa ima no ohanashi
Fukashigina no inochi no ichi pēji
Watashi ga mada todomeru tōmei sekai
Anata ga neji wo maite ugoku shikumi nichiyōbi
English
On Monday, I wake up and yawn;
On Tuesday, I open the window.
Come Wednesday, I exchange a kiss with someone;
Come Thursday, I come to know love;
On Friday, I lose it.
And come Saturday, I sleep again.

Another weekend comes around again; what is there to worry about?
The days never seem to change at all. But elsewhere lies a certain history...

Once Upon a Time...
"Long, long ago," it's a story from far away,
It's simply wondrous, the first page of the story of life.
In the invisible world I'm gazing out from now,
Won't someone wind my key and make the gears of Sunday turn?

The strings of fate are pulling on my back, controlling me,
Baby Little Marionette

It's now the sixth morning, and since I feel as though I have nothing,
I can dance by myself, and that doesn't matter to me.

Once Upon a Time...
"Long, long ago," much like a fairytale,
Mysteries spread out across the story of life.
I live, unable to even brush my fingertips upon the world,
And all I have now are my invisible emotions.

I am loved by anyone and everyone,
But where is the person I love?
Birthdays, anniversaries, days of blessing all pass me by a week at a time.
This is the story of my own beginning.

Once Upon a Time...
"Long ago," no, this is a story of the present.
It's simply wondrous, the first page of the story of life.
I am still locked away in the invisible world,
But you'll wind my key and make the gears of Sunday turn.