• il y a 5 mois
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00:00Oh, Death, oh, Death, won't you spare me over to another year?
00:22Well, what is it that I can see?
00:28With ice-cold hands taking hold of me?
00:34Well, I am Death, none can excel
00:39I'll open the door to Heaven or Hell
00:45Oh, Death, someone would pray
00:53Could you wait to call me another day?
00:59The children prayed and the preacher preached
01:04Time and mercy was out of your reach
01:09Oh, Death, oh, Death, won't you spare me?
01:22to another year