Luyện nghe bài hát My Death

My is like
A swinging
A girl who knows the score
for her
And the time

My waits like
A bible
At the funeral of my
Weep loud for
And the time

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

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

My death waits
A blind
Who sees the world with an unlit
him a dime
For the time

My death
To my friends
A few good before it ends
drink to that
And the time

My waits in
Your arms, your
Your cool fingers close my eyes
Let's not talk
The passing

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

My waits
Among the leaves
In magicians, sleeves
Rabbits,
And the passing

My waits
the flowers
Where the blackish shadow
Let's lilacs
For the time

My death in
A bed
Sails of oblivion at my
up the sheets
Against the time

But whatever is the door
is nothing much to do
Angel or devil I don't
For in front of door
is you