А енто моя любимая песня моего любимчика. Вилле такой лапочка!!! Я не могу на него спокойно смотреть!!! И вапще, как сказал один злыдень, глядя на своё фото:"Я здесь такой секси!" Так и я бы сказала, но только про Вилле!!!



Funeral of Hearts



Love's the funeral of hearts

And an ode for cruelty

When angels cry blood

On flowers of evil in bloom



The funeral of hearts

And a plea for mercy

When love is a gun

Separating me from you



She was the sun

Shining upon

The tomb of your hopes and dreams so frail

He was the moon

Painting you

With it's glow so vulnerable and pale



Love's the funeral of hearts

And an ode for cruelty

When angels cry blood

On flowers of evil in bloom



The funeral of hearts

And a plea for mercy

When love is a gun

Separating me from you



She was the wind, carrying in

All the troubles and fears you've for years tried to forget

He was the fire, restless and wild

And you were like a moth to that flame



The heretic seal beyond divine

A prayer to a god who's deaf and blind

The last rites for soul's on fire

Three little words and a question why



Love's the funeral of hearts

And an ode for cruelty

When angels cry blood

On flowers of evil in bloom



The funeral of hearts

And a plea for mercy

When love is a gun

Separating me from you