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

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

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

Well, you know that headed to glory,
And like a star, up to youll shoot
they write the last page of your story,
Could I try on that suit?

It was the voice of my brother Thomas.
He was kneelin down by my side.
His breath had just from a funeral
For a mouth full of teeth had died.

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

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

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

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