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Death Comes On Foot

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Dark streets around her
There's no light, she's got light in her hair
Stars on the sky, in the air
They have eyes' big gold eyes, so they stare
There's a guy, he lost all his ways
He's got hour, needs an hour to pray
Says hallo, cause wants to be brave
She is nice, so she takes him away

Death is a girl and she comes on foot
People will die seeing death in the car
But beware, my friend, the death on foot
You'll be scared, but that's just what you are

Death comes on foot and she cries
She took a man, man who was shy
She can't give him back, but she'll try
Still sees a blink, a blink of his eye
She bought a car, sos he drives
People die until she arrives
She lefts her job behind
She can't die, but she wants to die

Death is a girl and she comes on foot
People will die seeing death in the car
But beware, my friend, the death on foot
You'll be scared, but that's just what you are