DEATH'S DOOR



Well I'm knocking on death's door

Will I take my rest

Among the blessed

Mother are you waiting

Father are you pacing

I'm coming home



I'm knocking on death's door

Will I take my rest

In my Sunday best

Mother are you anxious

Father are you pracious

I'm coming home



I've been away too long

For so long you've been strong

I've been away too long

I know that it was wrong

I'm coming home



Well I'm knocking on death's door

Will I take my rest

Have I passed the test

Mother are you praying

Father I'm staying

I'm coming home



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