Luyện nghe bài hát My Death

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

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

My death waits a witch at night
As surely as our is right
Let's not about the passing time

But lies behind the door
There is much to do
Angel or devil, I don't
For in of that door there is you

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

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

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

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

My death there among the leaves
In magician's sleeves
Rabbits and dogs and the time

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

My waits there in a double bed
Sails of and my head
So pull up your sheets the passing time

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