Martin Gore - In My Time Of Dying - text písně

Well, in my time of dyin
Dont want nobody to mourn.
All I want for you to do is
Take my body home,
Well, well, well,
So I can die easy,
Well, well well,
Well, well, well,
So I can die easy.
Jesus gonna make up, jesus gonna make up,
Jesus gonna make up my dying bed.

Well, meet me, jesus, meet me,
Meet me in the middle of the air.
If these wings should fail me, lord,
Wont you meet me with another pair,
Well, well, well,
So I can die easy,
Well, well well,
Well, well, well,
So I can die easy.
Jesus gonna make up, jesus gonna make up,
Jesus gonna make up my dying bed.

Lord, in my time of dying
Dont want nobody to cry,
All I want you to do is
Take me when I die.
Well, well, well,
So I can die easy,
Well, well well,
Well, well, well,
So I can die easy.
Jesus gonna make up, jesus gonna make up,
Jesus gonna make up my dying bed

Přidal: Glorie dne 29. 01. 2009 v 16:42.
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