Death Has Fallen In Love

Yes I do fear the day that I die

Will you bring me water the day that my well runs dry?

Life is so beautiful that death has fallen in love with it

Silence fall heavily on my shoulders

Grace and the Goddess in the eye of the beholder

You are so beautiful and I have fallen in love with you

Yes I do fear the day that you die

And I'll bring you water the day that your well runs dry

Life is so beautiful that death has fallen in love with it