пятьдесят семь.

дабл вэ
If you're in Heaven then you'll forgive me, dear, because that's what they do up there.
If you're in Hell, then what can I say... You probably deserved it anyway.
I guess I'm gonna find out any day for we'll meet again
And there'll be Hell to pay


This prayer is for you, my love, sent on the wings of a dove
an idiot prayer of empty words.
Love, dear, is strictly for the birds.
We each get what we deserve, my little snow white dove, rest assured.


собаки, полные безумных совпадений.