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DEATH'S COMING, DEATH'S COMING

Can you see the flame ?
The candle's burning for you...
I'm still waiting for you
But I'm alone with my shame...

I sit in a humble chair
I can see the dying candle
It's more and more little
And I think life's unfair

You're not here, you've gone
I cannot do anything alone
I've got no money

You left me and I know
There will be no tomorrow
For me, bye, honey...

Now I won't lie
Here I will die
There's nothing true
And nothing new

I don't love you
And i hate me
I can't see you
When you're with me

DEATH'S COMING, DEATH'S COMING