Paroles officielles de la chanson «The Widow» : The Mars Volta

Paroles officielles de la chanson "The Widow"

He's got fasting black lungs
Made of clove splintered shardes
They're the kind that will talk
Through a weezing of coughs

And I hear him every night
In every pore
And every time he just makes me warm

Freeze without an answer
Free from