Текст песни Him - The Funeral of Hearts
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Текст песни Him - The Funeral of Hearts
Love's the funeral of heartsAnd an ode for crueltyWhen angels cry bloodOn flowers of evil in bloomThe funeral of heartsAnd a plea for mercyWhen love is a gunSeparating me from you( )She was the sunShining uponThe tomb of your hopes and dreams so frailHe was the moonPainting youWith it's glow so vulnerable and pale* припев *She was the wind, carrying inAll the troubles and fears you've for years tried to forgetHe was the fire, restless and wildAnd you were like a moth to that flameThe heretic seal beyond divineA prayer to a god who's deaf and blindThe last rites for soul's on fireThree little words and a question why* припев *The funeral of heartsAnd an ode for crueltyWhen angels cry bloodOn flowers of evil in bloom