Luyện nghe bài hát My Death

My is like
A door
A patient girl who the score
for her
And the passing

My death like
A bible
At the of my youth
Weep for that
And the passing

My death like
A witch at
And surely as our is bright
Let's for us
And the passing

But whatever is the door
There is nothing to do
Angel or I don't care
For in of that door
is you

My waits like
A beggar
Who the world with an unlit mind
him a dime
For the time

My death
To my friends
A few good before it ends
Let's to that
And the passing

My death in
arms, your thighs
Your cool fingers close my eyes
Let's not talk
The time

But whatever is the door
There is nothing to do
Angel or I don't care
For in front of that
is you

My death
Among the leaves
In magicians, mysterious
Rabbits,
And the times

My death
the flowers
Where the blackish shadow
Let's pick
For the time

My death in
A bed
of oblivion at my head
Pull up the
Against the time

But whatever is behind the
There is much to do
Angel or devil I care
For in front of that
is you