Pet Cemetery
Lillian Victoria Galla
Leave it in the past
Leave it dead and buried
But I can't
No, I can't
And the roses have all dried
But not my eyes
No, never my eyes
When the church bells toll I cry
And they say "be careful what you pray"
And they say that they don't come back the same
Well I tried
Well I tried
Never say die
I don't know what it means
But every time you lie
Beside mе I can feel you
Dream a little dream
Somеthing sweet
To numb the pain
That's deeper than the grave
And they say "be careful what you pray"
And they say that they don't come back the same
Well I tried
Well I tried
