Tim Kinsella My Death 作词:Blau Eric, Brel Jacques Romain G, Shuman Mort My death waits like an old ruin So confident I'll go his way Whistle for him in the passing time My death waits to allow my friends A few good times before it ends Let's drink to that in the passing time My death waits in my falling leaves Magicians mysterious ease Rabbit's dust in passing time But whatever lies behind the door There's nothing much to do Angel or devil, I don't care For in front of that door there is you My death waits in a double bed Sales of oblivion at my head Pull up the sheets against the passing time My death waits in your arms And your thighs And your cool fingers will close my eyes But whatever lies behind the door There's nothing much to do Angel or devil, I don't care For in front of that door there is you
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