Art of Dying |
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Art of Dying Lyrics |
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 There`ll come a time when all of us must leave hereThen nothing sister Mary can do Will keep me here with you As nothing in this life that I`ve been trying Could equal or surpass the art of dying Do you believe me? There`ll come a time when all your hopes are fading When things that seemed so very plain Become an awful pain Searching for the truth among the lying And answered when you`ve learned the art of dying But you`re still with me But if you want it Then you must find it But when you have it There`ll be no need for it There`ll come a time when most of us return here Brought back by our desire to be A perfect entity Living through a million years of crying Until you`ve realized the Art of Dying Do you believe me? |
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