Testo Die Easy

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When it comes to bury me
Put a feather arm in my hand
Might as well come and take my soul
'Cause I can’t take it to the promised land
Well, well, well So i can die easy
Well, well, well
So ican die easy

The devil's gonna make up my dying bed
Meet me brother and meet me for what i must see

In my time of dying
I don't want nobody to mourn
All I want for my friends to do
Is to fold up my dying arms

Well, well, well
So I can die easy
Well, well, well So I can die easy
Well
So I can die easy

The devil's gonna make up my dying bed