Luyện nghe bài hát Last Words

The curtain of is fallin
And my friends are all at my side.
Are those the voices of angels
As I on that heavenly tide?

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

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

Well, you know that headed to glory,
And like a star, up to youll shoot
When they the last page of your story,
Could I try on that 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 mouth full of that had died.

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

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

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

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