| 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 |
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