Fatherless and the widow stricken down by the
Hand of death grasping for security
Anticipation of the imminent next of the
Imminent next
The fatherless and the widow find their souls
Filled with fear her lover gone forever his hand
To hold is never coming back never coming back
Behind closed doors they cry their tears
Behind closed door they reveal their fears to
The God in heaven above to the God in
Heaven above
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The Fatherless And The Widow Lyrics

Sixpence None The Richer – The Fatherless And The Widow Lyrics