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Marble Arch - My Death lyrics
My death is like a swinging door
 A patient girl who knows the score
 Whistle for her
 And the passing time
 My death waits like a desperate truth
 At the funeral of my youth
 We pray for that
 And the passing time
 My death waits like a witch at night
 As surely as all love is bright
 Who loves for us
 Amd the passing time
 But whatever is behind the door
 You know, theres nothing left to do
 Angel or devil, idont care
 For in front of that door
 There is you
 My death waits beneath my pillow
 To catch my sleep in endless tableau
 So lets freeze
 The passing time
 My death waits to allow my friends
 A few good times before it ends
 Lets drink to that
 And the passing time
 My death waits in your arms
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 Your soothing fingers will
 Close my eyes
 But lets not talk about
 The passing time
 But whatever is behind the door
 And whoever waits for me
 Angel or devil
 I dont care
 For in front of that door
 You will be
 My death waits among the fallen leaves
 At my coffin where they greive
 And now lets nail the passing time
 My death waits among the rows
 Where the blackest shadow goes
 Lets cast blooms upon the passing time
 My death waits in a double bed
 Sands of oblivion at my head
 Pull up the sheets against
 The passing time
 But whatever is behind the door
 You know theres nothing much to do
 Angel or devil
 I dont care
 For in front of that door
 There is you














