Luyện nghe bài hát In My Time Of Dying

Oh yeah!
Oh, in my time of dying, oh, want nobody to
All I for you to do is take my body home
it home...

Well, well, well, so I can die
Well, well, well, so I can die
I can die easy.

*incoherant distant talking from a very drunken

Jesus, gonna make up my bed.
Loord, me, Jesus, meet me. Oh, Meet me in the middle of the air
If my wings should fail me, Lord. Oh, meet me with another pair

Well, well, well, so I can die
Well, well, well, so I can die
Lord, Yeah!

Jesus, make up.. somebody, somebody...
Jesus gonna make up... gonna make you my dyin' bed

Saint Peter, at the gates of heaven... Oh, you just let me in
I did no harm. Lord...
Ohhhhh,
Never did you no
No wrong!

I've only this young once. I never thought I'd do anybody no wrong
No, not once.
Lord, I musta somebody good,
I see smiling face.
Yeah I see face child!

Ohhhhh.......
Oh my
Oh my
Oh my
Oh my

Oh yeah, Oh I'm gonna it my dyin' day,
Yup.