Venezia Dismal Lyrics
| Song | Venezia Dismal |
| Artist | Novembre |
| Album | Novembrine Waltz |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Novembre | |
| Enigma carnival dancers in the black | |
| Venezia dismal land countess dour, faceless in her mask | |
| A duel of silhouettes tonight a rondo rapture breaks the light | |
| As the gondola sails high by the wake of milky way a romantic tune we cry ina misty and faded day | |
| As the music leads our eyes it echoes in cathedrals grey when december leaves us dry then the belfry's stuck again | |
| When the magic rain of this marry confetti dance is nothing but our icy tears from beyond our skyclad masks skyclad masks, or starclad, infinite-clad | |
| A venetian oldmen sighs | |
| Reeling to the canal bench when the season tide is night | |
| Then december leaves fall dry upon this melancholic place some romantic tune we cry |
| zuo qu : Novembre | |
| Enigma carnival dancers in the black | |
| Venezia dismal land countess dour, faceless in her mask | |
| A duel of silhouettes tonight a rondo rapture breaks the light | |
| As the gondola sails high by the wake of milky way a romantic tune we cry ina misty and faded day | |
| As the music leads our eyes it echoes in cathedrals grey when december leaves us dry then the belfry' s stuck again | |
| When the magic rain of this marry confetti dance is nothing but our icy tears from beyond our skyclad masks skyclad masks, or starclad, infiniteclad | |
| A venetian oldmen sighs | |
| Reeling to the canal bench when the season tide is night | |
| Then december leaves fall dry upon this melancholic place some romantic tune we cry |
| zuò qǔ : Novembre | |
| Enigma carnival dancers in the black | |
| Venezia dismal land countess dour, faceless in her mask | |
| A duel of silhouettes tonight a rondo rapture breaks the light | |
| As the gondola sails high by the wake of milky way a romantic tune we cry ina misty and faded day | |
| As the music leads our eyes it echoes in cathedrals grey when december leaves us dry then the belfry' s stuck again | |
| When the magic rain of this marry confetti dance is nothing but our icy tears from beyond our skyclad masks skyclad masks, or starclad, infiniteclad | |
| A venetian oldmen sighs | |
| Reeling to the canal bench when the season tide is night | |
| Then december leaves fall dry upon this melancholic place some romantic tune we cry |
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