Luyện nghe bài hát My Death

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

But whatever behind the door
is nothing much to do
Angel or devil, I don't
For in front of that there is, Thank You