Funeral Blues (OST Four Weddings and a Funeral) (исполнитель: WH Auden's poem)
He was my North, my South, my East and West, My working week and my Sunday rest, My moon, my midnight, my talk, my song; I thought that love would last for ever: I was wrong. The stars are not wanted now; put out every one; Pack up the moon and dismantle the sun; Pour away the ocean and sweep up the wood. For nothing now can [bad word] to any good. *люблю тебя, мой Ру-Ру