CORRECTAR LA LETRA

Letra : Blue

A cold, firm grip
Of the antique pistol awaits
For a skull that has been doomed
And the?weapon?was meant for?use

They'll have an
Exceptional funeral
And well attended
A?joint love of shadows
Unnatural causes blue

Swan in hired silk
Nodding bedsit mock
Draped ceiling to floor
In red pool lament

She'll have an
Exceptional funeral
And well attended
A joint love of shadows

So she'll have an
Exceptional funeral
And well attended
A joint love of shadows
Unnatural causes blue
Unnatural causes blue