Letra
Ver letra con acordes
It beginns with the intro smae as the ref.
verse 1
She was the sun shining upon the tomb of your
hopes and dreams so frail
He was the moon painting you with its 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 seperating 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
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 seperating me from you
The heretic seal beyond devine
A prayer to a god who s deaf and blind
The last rites for souls 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 seperating me from you
its very easey to put together.
this works good for me.
verse 1
She was the sun shining upon the tomb of your
hopes and dreams so frail
He was the moon painting you with its 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 seperating 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
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 seperating me from you
The heretic seal beyond devine
A prayer to a god who s deaf and blind
The last rites for souls 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 seperating me from you
its very easey to put together.
this works good for me.