Martin L. Gore Lyrics

Martin L. Gore Lyrics

"In My Time Of Dying Lyrics"

Don't Bring Me Down Lyrics
Do you remember The southern breakfast treat Referred to as grits But it looks like cream of wheat (ch

Well, in my time of dyin'
Don't want nobody to mourn.
All I want for you to do is
Take 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,
Won't you meet me with another pair,
Well, well, well,
I'm All Out Of It Now Lyrics
I'm all out of it now I'm all messed up and dressed down I don't know anyone around because I'm out of itSo 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 dying
Don't want nobody to cry,
All I want
L'air du temps Lyrics
L'air du temps Ep? de Damocles Toi qui ne cesses De surveiller tranquille Au dessus de nos t?es
you to do is
Take 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



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