And the grace of the night To our black heart romance Hair fall of black. Eyes don't look back Pale skin and cold. Lying in her fold My eyes burned
black heart romance Hair fall of black. Eyes don't look back Pale skin and cold. Lying in her fold She came, she saw, she took anything she liked My
ترجمة: بلدي العروس الموت. أسود القلب الرومانسية.