Luyện nghe bài hát My Death

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

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

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

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

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

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

My death to allow my friends
A few times 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 care
For in front of door there is you

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

My waits there among the flowers
Where the blackest shadows, blackest shadows
Let's pick lilacs for the passing

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

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