Текст песни Bob Dylan - In My Time of Dyin
Bob Dylan - In My Time of Dyin слова песни
(first releaseblind willie johnson, arranged by bob dylan)Well, in my time of dying dont want nobody to mournAll I want for you to do is take my body homeWell, well, well, so I can die easyWell, well, wellWell, well, well, so I can die easyJesus gonna make up, jesus gonna make upJesus gonna make up my dying bed.Well, meet me jesus, meet me, meet me in the middle of the airIf these wings should fail me, lord, wont you meet me with another pair? Well, well, well, so I can die easyWell, well, wellWell, well, well, so I can die easyJesus gonna make up, jesus gonna make upJesus gonna make up my dying bed.Lord, in my time of dying dont want nobody to cryAll I want for you to do is take me when I dieWell, well, well, so I can die easyWell, well, wellWell, well, well, so I can die easyJesus gonna make up, jesus gonna make upJesus gonna make up my dying bed.