Luyện nghe bài hát My Death

My waits like an old roue'
So confident, go his way
to him and the passing time

My death waits like a truth
At the of my youth
Are we for that and the passing time?

My death like a witch at night
As as our love is right
not think about the passing time

But whatever behind the door
There is nothing to do
or devil, I don't care
For in front of that door is you

My death waits like a beggar
Who sees the world through an unlit
Throw him a dime for the passing

My waits there between your thighs
Your cool fingers close my eyes
Let's think of that and the passing

My death to allow my friends
A few good before it ends
So think of that and the passing time

For whatever lies the door
There is nothing to do
Angel or devil, I don't
For in of that door there is you

My death waits there among the
In magician's mysterious
Rabbits and dogs and the time

My death there among the flowers
Where the blackest shadows, blackest shadows
Let's lilacs for the passing time

My death waits there in a bed
Sails of oblivion and my
So pull up your against the passing time

But whatever behind the door
is nothing much to do
Angel or devil, I care
For in of that door there is, Thank You