Frasi di canzoni

da whatsername

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 here for years tried to forget
He was the fire, restless and wild
and you were like a moth to that flame!!

HIM - Funeral of hearts

2 gennaio 2006