You know what, some songs just hit me
Like, a video of love, I couldn't even see.
About a girl, with a broken heart
About a guy, who did his part
I learned one day, that they're meant to be like that
Sing songs of anything, A minor or B flat.
They're really meant to make you feel the pain, that sadness
Or make you feel alone, hiding in darkness
"Bella Muerte" everyone says to me, what I dream when I sleep
"Bella Muerte" What I here each time I cry, or when I weep
Beautiful death, romantic death, in short suicide, I think it's the best
When I die, "Bella Muerte", Beautiful death, my moment of rest.
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