there's many things that I have to do there's many friends who I have to meet here comes the door of death I have to tell the truth to my daughter and wife
the bell rings out loud you've got to go don't forget them, hide away no one needs to know all of your life burn away, throw away, right away
I used to dream of living by the sea escaping from harm and many noises here comes the door of death sunshine will give me hope like flowers growing up the bell rings out loud you've got to go who understands your whole life everyone wants to know a part of your life burned away, gone away, faded away, blown away to far away
you laid upon your back and waited for trumpet playing in the wind lies upon your face all your memories were put to sleep there is cold silence going up in the air so blue
