Testo My Love's Requiem

My Love's RequiemI'm talking to the treesTelling them that I'm still hereShooting out the breezeTelling them that I'll be hereWhen you need a friendI will be here at the bitter endSo what kind of sentimental fool am I?Without you here it's a fact - I'm historyA casualty of love: one more tragedyOh what a day for my love's requiemAnd I don't know what to sayAt my love's requiemTalking in my sleepWake up to an empty bedTalking in my dreamsI remember what you saidYou were standing thereDressed in whiteYou were standing thereI called your nameWe were lovers thereSo what kind of sentimental fool am I?Without you here it's a fact - I'm historyA causality of love: one more tragedySomewhere along the way love was crucifiedMy hanging hearts up for sale it don't feel muchAll it needs is a little love a tender touchOh what a day for my love's requiemAnd I don't know what to sayAt my love's requiemI'm talking to the treesTelling them that I'm still hereShooting out the breezeTelling them that I'll be hereWhen you need a friendI will be here at the bitter endSo what kind of sentimental fool am I?Without you here it's a fact - I'm historyA casualty of love: one more tragedySomewhere along the way love was crucifiedMy hanging hearts up for sale it don't feel muchAll it needs is a little love a tender touchOh what a day for my love's requiemAnd I don't know what to sayAt my love's requiemI will be hereAt my love's requiemI will be hereFor my love's requiemBut I don't know what to sayAt my loves' requiemI don't know what to doAt my love's requiem