Текст песни Amy Van Roekel — O, Death

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O Death, O Death
Won’t you spare me over ’til another year?

Well what is this that I can’t see?
With ice cold hands taking hold of me
When God is gone and the Devil takes hold
Who’ll have mercy on my soul?
O Death, O Death, consider my age
Please don’t take me at this stage

O, Death, O Death
Won’t you spare me over ’til another year?

O, I am death, and none can tell
If I open the door to heaven or hell
No wealth, no land, no silver no gold
Nothing satisfies me but your soul.
O Death, I come to take the soul
Leave the body and leave it cold

O, Death, O, Death
Won’t you spare me over ’til another year?

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