Luyện nghe bài hát At My Funeral

I'm young, but I know my days are numbered
1 2 3 4 5 6 7 and so on
But a time come, when these numbers have all ended
And all I've ever seen will be

Won't you come to my funeral when my days are
not long and so I hope when I am finally dead and gone
That you'll gather round when I am lowered the ground

When my coffin is sealed and I'm safely 6 feet
Perhaps my will see fit then to judge me
Oh, they pause to consider all my blunders
I hope they be too quick to begrudge me

Won't you come to my funeral when my days are
Life's not long and so I hope when I am finally dead and
That you'll gather round when I am lowered into the

If I should die I wake up
I pray that the Lord my will take but
My body, my body, that's job

I can't be sure where I'm headed after death
To heaven, or beyond to that Great Vast
But if I can I would like to my Maker
There's one or two things, I'd sure to ask

Won't you come to my funeral my days are done?
Life's not long and so I hope when I am dead and gone
That you'll gather round when I am into the ground