You gave your heart but she had your face
The promise of the broken spell
Your reflection breaks in the water of the lake
Ironically you were born to never drawn
Now you simply vanish in the dawn
A dream forever floating on the lake
Dance one last time with the night
Before that slowly raises the storm

Et sur le lac
Un murmure dans la brume
L’ombre des ailes
et les ondes indolentes
Se confondent

At the second you he fell
Realized that you were trapped in hell
Suddenly blommed the loved that was meant to be
White is a colour way to pure
To resist and to endure
the implacable opacity of black
Your feathers fall in the night
The angry waves carry away your love

Et sur le lac
Un murmure dans la brume
L’ombre des ailes
et les ondes indolentes
Se confondent