Текст песни Martin L. Gore - In My Time of Dying
Martin L. Gore - In My Time of Dying слова песни
Well, in my time of dyinDont want nobody to mourn.All I want for you to do isTake 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 dyingDont want nobody to cry,All I want you to do isTake 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