[00:00.00]Death is My Holiday - Eleventh He Reaches London
[00:17.33]Black is the shade of my curtain draped on the wood of my stage
[00:28.71]Laid under tree and revered by no man under the cross and the queen
[00:40.14]Black is the shade of my curtain draped on the wood of my stage
[00:51.50]Drank til we sang and we sung til it hurt death is my holiday
[01:03.07]Black is the shade of my curtain draped on the wood of my stage
[01:14.46]Laid under tree and revered by no man under the cross and the queen
[01:25.93]Black is the shade of my curtain draped on the wood of my stage
[01:37.28]Drank til we sang and we sung til it hurt death is my holiday
[01:48.79]Black is the shade of my curtain draped on the wood of my stage
[02:00.18]Laid under tree and revered by no man under the cross and the queen