Luyện nghe bài hát My Death

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

My death like a Bible truth
At the funeral of my
Are we proud for that and the passing

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

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

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

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

My death waits to allow my
A few good times it ends
So let's think of that and the time

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

My death waits among the leaves
In mysterious sleeves
Rabbits and and the passing time

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

My death waits there in a bed
Sails of and my head
So pull up your sheets 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, Thank You