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In My Time Of Dyin' by Bob Dylan
Lyrics & Translation
English
Well, in my time of dying don't want nobody to mourn
All I want for you to do is take my body home
Well, well, well, so I can die easy
Well, well, well
Well, well, well, so I can die easy
Jesus gonna make up, Jesus gonna make up
Jesus gonna make up my dying bed
Well, meet me Jesus, meet me, meet me
in the middle of the air
If these wings should fail to me
Lord, won't you meet me with another pair
Well, well, well, so I can die easy
Well, well, well
Well, well, well, so I can die easy
Jesus gonna make up, Jesus gonna make up
Jesus gonna make up my dying bed
Lord, in my time of dying don't want nobody to cry
All I want you to do is take me when I die
Well, well, well, so I can die easy
Well, well, well
Well, well, well, so I can die easy
Jesus gonna make up, Jesus gonna make up
Jesus gonna make up my dying bed
Spanish translations are provided by the LyricVerse team.
Spanish translation of In My Time Of Dyin' by Bob Dylan
In My Time Of Dyin'* (original Bob Dylan)
Well, in my time of dying don't want nobody to mourn
All I want for you to do is take my body home
Well, well, well, so I can die easy
Well, well, well
Well, well, well, so I can die easy
Jesus gonna make up, Jesus gonna make up
Jesus gonna make up my dying bed
Well, meet me Jesus, meet me, meet me
in the middle of the air
If these wings should fail to me
Lord, won't you meet me with another pair
Well, well, well, so I can die easy
Well, well, well
Well, well, well, so I can die easy
Jesus gonna make up, Jesus gonna make up
Jesus gonna make up my dying bed
Lord, in my time of dying don't want nobody to cry
All I want you to do is take me when I die
Well, well, well, so I can die easy
Well, well, well
Well, well, well, so I can die easy
Jesus gonna make up, Jesus gonna make up
Jesus gonna make up my dying bed
In My Time Of Dyin' (traducción LyricVerse Team)
Bueno, en mi hora de morir no quiero que nadie se lamente
Todo lo que quiero que hagas es llevar mi cuerpo a casa
Bueno, bueno, bueno, para que pueda morir tranquilo
Bueno, bueno, bueno
Bueno, bueno, bueno, para que pueda morir tranquilo
Jesús va a preparar, Jesús va a preparar
Jesús va a preparar mi lecho de muerte
Bueno, encuéntrame Jesús, encuéntrame, encuéntrame
en medio del aire
Si estas alas me fallaran
Señor, ¿no me encontrarás con otro par?
Bueno, bueno, bueno, para que pueda morir tranquilo
Bueno, bueno, bueno
Bueno, bueno, bueno, para que pueda morir tranquilo
Jesús va a preparar, Jesús va a preparar
Jesús va a preparar mi lecho de muerte
Señor, en mi hora de morir no quiero que nadie llore
Todo lo que quiero que hagas es llevarme cuando muera
Bueno, bueno, bueno, para que pueda morir tranquilo
Bueno, bueno, bueno
Bueno, bueno, bueno, para que pueda morir tranquilo
Jesús va a preparar, Jesús va a preparar
Jesús va a preparar mi lecho de muerte
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