Well, Well, Well - John Sebastian

In my time of dying

I don’t want anybody to mourn

All I want is someone to come around

and fold my dying arms

Well, well well, so I can die easy

Well, well well, so I can die easy

Well, well well, so I can die easy

Jesus gonna make up my dying bed

Meet me, Jesus, meet me

Meet me in the middle of the air

You promised me 10.000 years ago

that you’d be standing there