Luyện nghe bài hát Last Words

The of darkness is fallin
And my are all here at my side.
Are those the sweet of angels
As I rise on that heavenly

All hearts overflowin sadness
And words left so often unsaid
Then I could a voice whispering softly,
Could I all your stuff when your dead?

Could I have your TV and pickup?
And Ive always your shoes.
Could I that old dining room table?
And theres a of chairs I could use.

Well, you that youre headed to glory,
And a star, up to heaven youll shoot
When they write the page of your story,
I try on that seersucker suit?

It was the voice of my dear Thomas.
He was down close by my side.
His breath had come from a funeral
For a full of teeth that had died.

Well, I my last prayer for salvation.
I was feelin the touch of hand.
But I could still hear the voice of my
As they up that old angel band.

Could I have your old ski and surf board?
And that four-poster bed?
Would you if I took a few records?
Nirvana, The Stones, and the Dead.

Well, you know that you cant take it you
To your home up on high.
When you pass through those gates, and they had you wings,
Could I have all stuff when you die?

But the consulted St. Peter
And flew me back to my bed.
My was a new day a-dawning,
And the angels took instead.