"On the last day I took her where the wild roses growAnd she lay on the bank, the wind light as a thiefAnd I kissed her goodbye, said, "All beauty must die"And lent down and planted a rose between her teeth""About love.Just another funeral andJust another girl left in tears.And I'm waitingWith the sound turned offI'm waitingLike a glass balloonAnd I'm fadingInto the void and thenI'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone...They said that hell's not hotThey said that hell's not hot"
Post N° 47
"On the last day I took her where the wild roses growAnd she lay on the bank, the wind light as a thiefAnd I kissed her goodbye, said, "All beauty must die"And lent down and planted a rose between her teeth""About love.Just another funeral andJust another girl left in tears.And I'm waitingWith the sound turned offI'm waitingLike a glass balloonAnd I'm fadingInto the void and thenI'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone...They said that hell's not hotThey said that hell's not hot"
