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My death waits like an old rou? |
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So confident I'll go his way |
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Whistle to him and the passing time |
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My death waits like a bible truth |
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At the funeral of my youth |
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we drank for that and the passing time |
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My death waits like a witch at night |
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As surely as our love is bright |
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Let's not think of that of passing time |
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But what ever lies behind the door |
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There is nothing much to do |
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Angel or devil, I don't care |
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For in front of that door, there is you |
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My death waits like a beggar blind |
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Who sees the world through an unlit mind |
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Throw him a dime for the passing time |
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My death waits to allow my friends |
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a few good times before it ends |
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Let's not think about the passing time |
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My death waits there between your thighs |
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your cool fingers will close my eyes |
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let's not think about the passing time |
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But what ever lies behind the door |
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There is nothing much to do |
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Angel or devil, I don't care |
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For in front of that door, there is you |
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My death waits there among the leaves |
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In magicians' mysterious sleeves |
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Rabbits and dogs and the passing time |
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My death waits there among the flowers |
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Where the blackest shadow cowers |
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Let's pick lilacs for the passing time |
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My death waits there in a double bed |
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Sails of oblivion at my head |
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let's not think about the passing time |
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But what ever lies behind the door |
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There is nothing much to do |
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Angel or devil, I don't care |
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For in front of that door, there is you |