Luyện nghe bài hát My Death

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

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

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

But whatever lies the door
is nothing much to do
Angel or devil, I care
For in front of door there is you

My waits like a beggar blind
Who the world through an unlit mind
him a dime for the passing time

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

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

For whatever lies the door
There is nothing to do
Angel or devil, I care
For in of that door there is you

My death there among the leaves
In magician's mysterious
Rabbits and and the passing time

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

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

But lies behind the door
There is much to do
Angel or devil, I care
For in front of door there is, Thank You