"Can a heart still break after it stops beating?" - from the movie Corpse Bride

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Excerpts from Tears to Shed

If I touch a burning candle I can feel no pain
In the ice or in the sun it's all the same
Yet I feel my heart is aching
Though it doesn't beat it's breaking
And the pain here that I feel
Try and tell me it's not real
I know that I am dead
Yet it seems that I still have some tears to shed

Corpse Bride, Film Score
Composed by Danny Elfman


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