The Day Is Past and Gone

The Day Is Past and Gone - Aretha Franklin (艾瑞莎·弗蘭克林)

The day is past and gone,

The evening shades appear;

O may we all remember well

The night of death draws near.

We lay our garments by,

Upon our beds to rest;

So death shall soon disrobe us all

Of what is here possessed.

So death shall soon disrobe us all

Of what is here possessed.