Décembre Noir - A Swan Lake Full of Tears

Kishore Kumar Hits — Décembre Noir - A Swan Lake Full of Tears lyrics

Artist: Décembre Noir

album: Pale Serenades

This bleak realization
Everything comes to an end
(Woah)
A dying swan
Only the mind can turn back time
A pale, white figure in the dark
A palace of silence
She breathes coldness
In this hall, in every dusty corner of this old theatre
The sound of clapping hands
That she misses so much
The tingling sensation when everyone looks up at her beautiful face
Just a little breeze of appreciation
One last time, she wants to be the swan
With her gracile stretched legs and the colossal wings
This bitter yearning to burn the calling limelight
(One) One last time, she wants to be the swan queen
(The) The flying pale white figure in the dark
When the last white feather falls
A swan lake full of tears
Every time it hurts a little more
To leave the stage without a stroke of wings
When the last white feather falls
A swan lake full of tears
The bewitched princess with the velvety plumage
With her gracile stretched legs and the colossal wings
One last time
She wants to be the swan queen
The flying pale white figure in the dark
When the last white feather falls
A swan lake full of tears
Don't forget me, please
Ignore my injured feet
Don't look at me
If I start to weep
This silent hall
This bleak realization
Only the mind
Can turn back, can turn back time
A dying swan with broken wings

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