His heart was locked inside a crystal ball,
The day her gypsy love came 'round to call,
His wings were broken by their latest fall,
A young man waiting for the snow…
The gull and the white swan,
Ghostly and pale…
Drifting together through a dream they sail,
Look in the river at the space beneath the moon,
You'll see them flying
The day her gypsy love came 'round to call,
His wings were broken by their latest fall,
A young man waiting for the snow…
The gull and the white swan,
Ghostly and pale…
Drifting together through a dream they sail,
Look in the river at the space beneath the moon,
You'll see them flying