Luyện nghe bài hát The Funeral Of Hearts (Acoustic Version)

Love's the of hearts
And an ode for
When cry blood
On flowers of in bloom

The of hearts
And a plea for
When is a gun
Separating me you

She was the sun shining
The tomb of hopes and dreams so frail
He was the painting you
With its so vulnerable and pale

Love's the funeral of
And an ode for
When angels cry
On flowers of evil in

The of hearts
And a plea for
love is a gun
Separating me you

She was the carrying in
All the troubles and you've for years tried to forget
He was the fire, and wild
And you were like a moth to flame

The heretic beyond divine
A to a God who's deaf and blind
The last for souls on fire
Three little words and a why

Love's the of hearts
And an ode for
When angels cry
On flowers of evil in

The of hearts
And a for mercy
When is a gun
me from you