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 of my youth
Are we proud for and the passing time?

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

But lies behind the door
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 through an unlit mind
him a dime 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 waits to allow my friends
A few good before it ends
So let's think of that and the time

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

My death waits among the leaves
In magician's mysterious
and dogs and the passing time

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

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

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