Death Sound Blues

I hear that death sound, baby, Oh, like an echo in my brain. I hear that death sound, baby, Oh, like an echo in my brain, brain. Well, there's a part of us dying, You know that things will never be the same, Ah, never be the same! I feel the black nails a-poundin' now, Yes, into the coffin of our love. Hear the black nails a-poundin' now, Yes, into the coffin of our love. Well, like a black shrouded hunter now, Don't you know that I have killed a snow white dove, Oh, I've killed the dove. Well, the time sands keep a-fallin' now On towards our ending day. Yeah, the time sands keep a-fallin' Towards our ending day. I see the minutes chasing the hours, Yes, to the words that we should say, Ah we should say.