Chords
My Death

Key: F

Introduction: Em    Em7    Em6    

Em                    Em7                                    Em6  
                  My death waits like
                                Em                      Em7  
                  an old roué
     Em6  
So confident
          Em  
I'll go his way
Em7                                      Em6  
                  Whistle to him
                                D                              D4    D  
                and the passing time
G                                                    A  
                My death waits like
G                              C  
a Bible truth
             F                                 Am              Am/G  
at the funeral of my youth
                F  
oh we drank for that
                  G  
and the passing time
     G#m                                                      F#  
                My death waits like
     G#m  
a witched night
F#                                                      G#m  
as surely as our love is bright
                  F#                                    B  
let's not think about the passing time
Em                                         D                                         C  
But whatever lies behind the door
                     B  
there is nothing much to do
Em                                 D                                 C  
Angel or Devil I don't care
          Am                                                      B  
For in front of that door there is you
Bb            C#    Gm  
Gm  
My death waits like
a beggar blind
                     F  
throw him a dime for the passing time
  Bb                              C#                                              Bb  
My death waits there between your thighs
                  G#                                                    Cm  
Your cold fingers will close my eyes
        G#  
Let's think of that
             Bb  
And the passing time
Bm                                    A  
My death waits
     Bm  
to allow my friend
A  
a few good    times
  Bm  
before it ends
                A  
so let's drink to that
             F#  
and the passing time
G                                            F                                                    Eb  
but whatever lies behind the door
                     D                              G  
there is nothing much to do
          F                                    Eb  
Angel or Devil I don't care
for in front of that door
                D  
there is you
Gm  
My death waits there
among the leaves
                F  
and the passing time
Bb                                 C#  
My death waits there
                  Bb  
among the flowers
                  G#                                    C#m  
where the blackest shadow cowers
  G#                                 Bb  
Let's pick lilacs for the passing time
Bm                                 A  
My death waits there
     Bm  
in a double bed
        A  
sails of oblivion
        Bm  
at my head
                A  
so pull up your seats against
  F#  
the passing time
  Gm                                      F                                      Eb  
But whatever lies behind the door
                  D                              Gm  
there is nothing much to do
                  F  
Angel or Devil
     Eb  
I don't care
for in front of that door, there is...