You always hurt the one you love,
The one you shouldn't hurt at all.
You always take the sweetest rose,
And crush it till the petals fall.
You always break the kindest heart,
With a hasty word you can't recall.
So, if I broke your heart last night,
It's because I love you most of all.
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And I find Hitler in my heart
From the corpses flowers grow
Flowers grow
From the corpses flowers grow
Flowers grow
Não conhecia este Ryan :)
"As I search for a piece of kindness"
Achei este pedacinho de música deliciosamente simples.
Essas coisas do amor e da dor, lembram-me sempre o Antony.
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