Décembre Noir - A Swan Lake Full of Tears

Taken from the new DÉCEMBRE NOIR album “The Renaissance Of Hope“ out now on Lifeforce Records. Order “The Renaissance Of Hope“ here on Limited Vinyl LP, CD Digipak and Digital: DOP/ director: Choreography & dance: Veronica Bracaccini “A Swan Lake Full of Tears“ lyrics This bleak realization Everything comes to an end 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 last time, she wants to be the swan que
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