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  • My death waits like an old roue
    So confident I'll go his way
    Whistle to him and the passing time
    My death waits like a bible truth
    At the funeral of my youth
    we drank for that and the passing time
    My death waits like a witch at night
    As surely as our love is bright
    Let's not think of that of passing time
    But what ever lies behind the door
    There is nothing much to do
    Angel or devil, I don't care
    For in front of that door, there is you
    My death waits like a beggar blind
    Who sees the world through an unlit mind
    Throw him a dime for the passing time
    My death waits to allow my friends
    a few good times before it ends
    Let's not think about the passing time
    My death waits there between your thighs
    your cool fingers will close my eyes
    let's not think about the passing time
    But what ever lies behind the door
    There is nothing much to do
    Angel or devil, I don't care
    For in front of that door, there is you
    My death waits there among the leaves
    In magicians' mysterious sleeves
    Rabbits and dogs and the passing time
    My death waits there among the flowers
    Where the blackest shadow cowers
    Let's pick lilacs for the passing time
    My death waits there in a double bed
    Sails of oblivion at my head
    let's not think about the passing time
    But what ever lies behind the door
    There is nothing much to do
    Angel or devil, I don't care
    For in front of that door, there is you
  • [00:14.24]My death waits like an old roue
    [00:23.64]So confident I'll go his way
    [00:30.27]Whistle to him and the passing time
    [00:36.54]My death waits like a bible truth
    [00:45.14]At the funeral of my youth
    [00:52.53]we drank for that and the passing time
    [01:01.43]My death waits like a witch at night
    [01:09.47]As surely as our love is bright
    [01:16.30]Let's not think of that of passing time
    [01:26.36]But what ever lies behind the door
    [01:33.28]There is nothing much to do
    [01:37.27]Angel or devil, I don't care
    [01:46.42]For in front of that door, there is you
    [01:55.72]My death waits like a beggar blind
    [02:10.18]Who sees the world through an unlit mind
    [02:16.30]Throw him a dime for the passing time
    [02:22.06]My death waits to allow my friends
    [02:31.12]a few good times before it ends
    [02:38.56]Let's not think about the passing time
    [02:47.34]My death waits there between your thighs
    [02:55.74]your cool fingers will close my eyes
    [03:03.48]let's not think about the passing time
    [03:12.34]But what ever lies behind the door
    [03:17.08]There is nothing much to do
    [03:24.87]Angel or devil, I don't care
    [03:32.15]For in front of that door, there is you
    [03:42.78]My death waits there among the leaves
    [03:50.57]In magicians' mysterious sleeves
    [03:57.95]Rabbits and dogs and the passing time
    [04:03.71]My death waits there among the flowers
    [04:12.97]Where the blackest shadow cowers
    [04:19.65]Let's pick lilacs for the passing time
    [04:27.53]My death waits there in a double bed
    [04:36.03]Sails of oblivion at my head
    [04:43.57]let's not think about the passing time
    [04:52.01]But what ever lies behind the door
    [04:58.69]There is nothing much to do
    [05:04.40]Angel or devil, I don't care
    [05:13.95]For in front of that door, there is you