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Bài hát The Funeral Of Hearts (Radio Edit) - HIM . 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
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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
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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
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Going to your funeral and feeling I could scream. Everything goes away, driving down the highway. Through the perfect sunny dream. A perfect day for perfect pain Look at all the people with the
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Going to your funeral now and feeling. I could scream. Everything goes away. Driving down the highway through the. Perfect sunny dream. A perfect day for perfect pain. Look at all the people
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their sleeves. Like a ten cent valentine. The old women are there. Too old to give a damn. They've brought along the kids. Who don't know who I am. They're thinking about the price of my funeral
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tiFlowers. arEmilie Simon. alE TOP - ELA. i want to buy you flowers. it's such a shame you're a boy. but when you are not a girl. nobody buys you flowers. i want to buy you flowers. and now i'm
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Mm, ah, yeah. One, two, three, nuneul tteuneun secret (Ah). Mangaehaneun bit bureooneun hwanhui. Machi hwansang wi in my garden. Show me your flowers. Show me your flowers, flowers. Amudo moreudeon
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you'd trust they'd slam the door. But I'm everything I've claimed to be. You just need vodka and honesty? Do you know who I am?. Do you know who I am, am? My love is real, as real as the flowers. You
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Some think a fancy funeral. Be worth every cent. For every dime and nickel. Is money better spent Better spent on groceries. Covering the bills. Instead of little luxuries. And unnecessary
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Tell me how many flowers have to die. Before you give this love another try?. I've asked you to forgive me at least 9 dozen times. Tell me how many flowers have to die? I'm crazy and I'm desperate, I
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Flowers for a girl who was placed in the dark. Flowers from a world that had taken her heart. They looked so pretty, but the blood stained them If flowers turn throw them away, throw them away. If
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unknown past. Dancing at the funeral party Memories of childrens dreams. Lie lifeless, fading lifeless. Hand in hand with fear and shadows. Crying at the funeral party I heard a song and turned away
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Send me no flowers. Send me no flowers. Just want your arms around me. Your ever loving arms around me You sent me flowers and a 'get well' card. After you had broken my heart. Violets that were
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Send me no flowers. Send me no flowers. Just want your arms around me. Your ever lovin' arms around me. You sent me flowers and a 'Get well' card. After you had broken my heart Violets that were
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I feel like the flowers in this vase. He just brought 'em home one day, "Ain't they beautiful?" he said. They been here in the kitchen and the waters turnin' gray. They're sittin' in the vase but
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it all went to my head. Got a little crazy there at the end. At the end. I'm still holding on to all the stupid flowers. They were your mistakes but you said they were ours. Now they're dried up, dead
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remembered I I can buy myself flowers, write my name in the sand Talk to myself for hours, say things you don't understand I can take myself dancing, and I can hold my wind Yeah, I can love me better than you
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, shame. Chorus. I've been dancing at my funeral. Waitin' for you to arrive. I was hoping you'd look beautiful. Dancin' with tears in your eyes. But nobody came, what a shame, shame, shame. Post-Chorus. Hey
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Bài hát The Funeral - Hank Williams. I was walking in Savannah past a church, decayed and dim. When slowly through the window came a plaintive funeral hymn. My sympathy awakened and a wonder
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Cry above a nameless grave. But all that's there is motionless. Angels sob with vermin's fangs. A funeral dirge drifts slowly by Puppets they who come and go. And laugh but smile no more. Evil
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. Tragic as anything. These eyes are blind. This is a pure thing. All splash and hiss. Beyond my measuring These faded flowers. Precious as memory. A veil of cloud. Correct as energy. We had some
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. Tragic as anything. These eyes are blind. This is a pure thing. All splash and hiss. Beyond my measuring These faded flowers. Precious as memory. A veil of cloud. Correct as energy. We had some
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tonight. . Baby, they don't need to show. It's over, I know, I know. Baby, they don't need to show. Flowers and football tops, I know. Baby, baby
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tonight. . Baby, they don't need to show. It's over, I know, I know. Baby, they don't need to show. Flowers and football tops, I know. Baby, baby
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Song Dead Flowers(1989/Live In Calgary) - Steve Earle. Well, when you're sitting there. In your silk upholstered chair. Talking to some rich folk that you know. Well, I hope you won't see me. In
