This is the last of the Hetalia songs. I may do another one, but I have to work on my other stories first, okay. So here is a song for one of my favorite pairings.

Song: You'll Be in My Heart

By: Phil Collins

Pairing: America/England

Come stop your crying

It will be all right

Just take my hand Hold it tight

I will protect you

from all around you

I will be here

Don't you cry

England held the crying little babe in his arms. His bright blue eyes clamped down, howling like a mad man.

"Stop your crying, it will be alright, Alfred." He said. He hadn't named the tike yet, but Arthur liked that name. The babe look up at him, his crying stopped.

"Yes, Alfred F. Jones, that's a good name." England said. Alfred smiled and giggled. Arthur kissed the boys head.

"I'll always protect you, from anything, even yourself. Don't cry little one." He whispered. The fairies smiled at him.

For one so small,

you seem so strong

My arms will hold you,

keep you safe and warm

This bond between us

Can't be broken

I will be here

Don't you cry

After laying Alfred down for the night, England went outside to get some air. He also took time to think.

Alfred was brave and strong for only a baby of one or so. Arthur made a promise to that little boy, that he would protect him. Hold him in his arms when he was scared, to keep him safe and warm. They had a bond, it couldn't be broken. Or so he had thought.

'Cause you'll be in my heartYes, you'll be in my heartFrom this day onNow and forever more You'll be in my heartNo matter what they sayYou'll be here in my heart, always

The bond was really never broken after the war, just not as strong. It killed both Alfred and Arthur, because they had fallen in love.

Why can't they understandthe way we feelThey just don't trustwhat they can't explainI know we're different but,deep inside usWe're not that different at all

No understood how they felt. Why couldn't they. They couldn't explain their love, was what Alfred said. Arthur agreed. He understood in a way why they didn't. Because one minute they would be fighting, the next trying to get into each others pants.

People also couldn't see how and fowl mouthed Englishmen and a fast food loving American could fall in love, they where so different. But they weren't that different at all.

And you'll be in my heartYes, you'll be in my heartFrom this day onNow and forever more

Don't listen to them'Cause what do they knowWe need each other,to have, to holdThey'll see in timeI know

"Don't listen to them. They don't know that we need each other." Alfred said as they lay in bed. England sighed. France had been a git. Saying England was a cradle robber or some rubbish like that, and yet France try's to get Canada (That's the lads name right?) into bed all the time. But Prussia always stopped him. Prussia and Canada where dating.

"I love you." England heard America say. England blushed.

"Love you too." He said as he snuggled into the American's warm arms. Its kinda hard to believe he was the one cuddling America at one time, when the lad was no taller then his hip.

When destiny calls youYou must be strongI may not be with youBut you've got to hold onThey'll see in timeI knowWe'll show them together 'Cause you'll be in my heartYes, you'll be in my heartFrom this day on,Now and forever more Oh, you'll be in my heartNo matter what they sayYou'll be in my heart, alwaysAlways

Always.

I hope you like it.

If there are any spelling mistakes, sorry, to tired to fix!

Italy: Would you like Pasta?

Me: No

America: A burger?

Me: No! I hate burgers.

America screams: How care you an America you...you commie.

Prussia: More of the awsome me!

Me: NO, I NEED FUCKING SLEEP! AND I'M NOT A COMMIE! I DON'T EVEN HAVE ANY RUSSIAN BLOOD IN ME YOU JACKASS! Sorry.

*They all shut up bu Prussia who keeps saying how "Awesome" He is.*

See, I'm tired. Yet i can still write that?!