Soireé Fantastique 歌词

And now a trick that is done with mirrors To exist and not to be alive I'm the man who has disappeared In his own eyes And if you come to watch my sleight of hand You can look but never see Misdirection is not being lost When doubt is all that you believe In your kiss I find the key To all of the locks that were holding me Now all their illusions fall away In your touch I find the piece To restore what was torn and now I'm complete I finally found the light of day In this soirée fantastique Now you see me, now you don't Says the man I used to be Behold a levitation made of hope Rising up to set me free In your kiss I find the key To all of the locks that were holding me Now all their illusions fall away In your touch I find the piece To restore what was torn and now I'm complete I finally found the light of day In this soirée fantastique In your touch I find the piece To restore what was torn and now I'm complete I finally found the light of day In this soirée fantastique