Cyrano Of Bergerac Lyrics - Singles - Dark Moor

This is the story of more than a man 

A notable gentleman (born in Bergerac) 

Who his life gave for impossible goals 

That both time and fortune stole 

In a soulless world 

Where all is such cold as false 

Where all has been whirled 

As if was a mad waltz 

I mean to be like 

The warm spirit of a song 

Noble and dreamlike 

Now and for so long 

In the battle and the poetry 

Brave and dashing I will be 

And when foes came ten to one 

Was a foul game and I won 

While I made rhymes with the wit sword 

And when love came light which glows 

Was my sad shame: heart or nose 

Nose she chose 

Falls the curtain 

Making certain 

I'm not shadow of my friend 

But the glory 

Wrote my story 

True love I'll defend 

To the end 

But the drama had 

Words behind good appearance 

His beauty was clad 

With my spirit and romance 

But the beauty died 

And soon the voice was got mute 

Letters dulcified 

Turn into spoilt fruit 

In my dreams and false illusions 

Sweetest lover I will be 

And when love came light which glows 

Was my sad shame: heart or nose 

Nose she chose 

I'm dying 

Death can't catch 

A sole thing, my penache! 

Now I see 

What my soul didn't 

Ideal true love, real would be 

If my eyes has been my heart 

My eyes show pain now I know he's free 

And he'll never be close to me 

Hero who romantically died 

Poet who made people sadly cry 

Your mind, can't find, can't find 

A strong bind, a sure bind 

Lover who can love with no reward 

Gentleman whom will sing all the bards 

Your mind, can find, can find 

A solid sign for world is not so blind