Luyện nghe bài hát My Death

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

My waits like
A truth
At the funeral of my
loud for that
And the passing

My death waits
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 I don't care
For in front of door
is you

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

My death
To allow my
A few good times before it
Let's drink to
And the passing

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

But whatever is behind the
There is much to do
Angel or devil I don't
For in front of door
is you

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

My death
the flowers
Where the blackish shadow
pick lilacs
For the time

My waits in
A bed
Sails of oblivion at my
up the sheets
Against the passing

But whatever is the door
There is much to do
or devil I don't care
For in front of that
is you