Swanheart Lyrics

All those beautiful people,
I want to have them all.
All those porcelain models,
if only I could make them fall.

Be my heart, a well of love,
flowing free so far above.

A wintry eve, once upon a tale.
An Ugly Duckling lost in a verse
of a sparrows carol,
dreaming the stars.

Be my heart, a well of love,
flowing free so far above.

In my world love is for poets,
never the famous balcony scene.
Just a dying faith on the Heaven's gate.

Crystal pond awaits the lorn,
tonight another morn
for the lonely one is born.