Luyện nghe bài hát My Death

My death waits like an old
So confident, go his way
Whistle to him and the passing

My death waits a Bible truth
At the funeral of my
Are we proud for that and the time?

My death like a witch at night
As surely as our love is
Let's not think about the passing

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

My death like a beggar blind
Who sees the world through an mind
Throw him a dime for the time

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

My death waits to my friends
A few good times before it
So let's think of and the passing time

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

My death waits there the leaves
In magician's mysterious
and dogs and the passing time

My waits there among the flowers
Where the shadows, blackest shadows cowers
pick lilacs for the passing time

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

But whatever lies the door
There is nothing to do
Angel or devil, I care
For in front of that door is, Thank You