you'll be laid beneath the cold clay The angel of death will come from the sky And claim your poor soul when the time comes to die When the angel of death
be laid beneath the cold clay The angel of death will come from the sky And claim your poor soul when the time comes to die. [Chorus] When the angel of death
译文: 威廉姆斯，汉克. 死亡之神.
Death is an angel sent down from above sent for the buds of the flowers we love But every bud and each blossom some day Will bloom as a flower in the
THERE IN THE JUDGEMENT, HIS DEBTS WERE TOO MANY TO PAY. THE GREAT MAN WAS THERE, BUT HIS GREATNESS, WHEN DEATH CAME, WAS LEFT FAR BEHIND, THE ANGEL THAT
faded bad And as the angel of death took his last breath There's standing by me in the picture I could see old Frank and it was sign of death
