Death Of A Russian - Tiny Ruins

Lyrics by：Hollie Fullbrook

Composed by：Hollie Fullbrook

Writing funny letters

To get you through

Feeling father's shame

What you had to do

You want a woman like

A woman like the moon

She's so far away

Not here every day

But she will pour champagne

When your time's coming soon

You would've been pleased to know

You're still

Breaking hearts

You're still

Breaking hearts

You're still

Breaking hearts

You're still

Breaking hearts

Half followed

The wrong procession

To a military band

While you rolled off

In an oyster cart

To the horror of your friends

But I think

You would've laughed

At how it came to pass

Yes

I think you would've laughed

Tragic 'till the end

You would've been

Pleased to know

You're still

Breaking hearts

You're still

Breaking hearts

You're still

Breaking hearts

You're still

Breaking hearts