Letras:
Cisne Branco

Secret message for a rendezvous Distant fire, it's hurtin' you And it's so sad, good love go back Tears of love will make me sad Frozen teardrops runnin

I set out on a longest road to seek the answers from Death I set out to the black sacred stream to seek out and shoot a white swan On desolate and stony

Elle se balade fiere Au bras d?un cygne blanc Elle dit "C?est pas un cygne de riviere, C?est un cygne d?etang Elle marche d?une maniere Qui amuse

: I set out on a longest road to seek the answers from Death I set out to the black sacred stream to seek out and shoot a white swan On desolate and

Elle se balade fiere Au bras d?un cygne blanc Elle dit "C?est pas un cygne de riviere, C?est un cygne d?etang Elle marche d?une maniere Qui amuse

I, I've been lonely And I, I've been blind And I,. I've learned nothing So my hands are firmly tied To the sinking leadweight of failure I've worked

Now the past is untrue and this breath is a lie And the sun is an emptiness that burns through the sky And this ground it'll slide down, down into the

The sun is rising over the buildings across the street The sun is god's face looking down at me as he cries for what he's done I will survive my life

Someone was here before me and they took the possibility away And without any control or freedom the elements were laid down in this way And so my mind