The Mars Volta

L'Via Hija de Miranda, Tu Apellido se cambió L'Via Sin ojos me quieres dar Una historia sin mi madre Sólo tengo que decirte El dolor de noche dice Sólo se quedo el vestido Le lavé la sangre L'Via No dejes de descansar En la calle caminas ¿Quién te va

You've got the lot to burn A shelve of pig smotherd cries Is there a spirit that spits Upon the exit of signs Is anybody there These steps keep on growing long Bayonet trials rust propellers await No Nobody is heard Rowing sheep smiles for the dead N

Came back to tell yourself I broke in twos, Define the puncture, when will I know to, I found something to shake by the roots, I need something laid out for him, Am I waiting now, Does my waiting howl, Am I waiting now? Does my waiting howl. I bring