Luyện nghe bài hát Dime Store Mystery

He was lying banged and battered, and bleeding
Talking on the cross
Was His mind reeling and heaving,
Fleeing what a

The He hadn't touched or kissed
His senses stripped away
Not Buddha, not like Vishnu
Life wouldn't rise through Him

I it easy to believe
That He might question His
The beginning of the temptation
Dime mystery

The of nature, Godly nature
nature splits the soul
Fully human, divine and divided
The great immortal

Split into pieces, pieces, opposites attract
the front, the side, the back
The mind itself

I know this feeling, I it from before
Descartes through Hegel belief is never
Dime store mystery, temptation

I was sitting, drumming, thinking, thumping,
The mysteries of
Outside the city shrieking, screaming,
The of life

There's a funeral
At St. the bells will ring for you
Ah, what must you have been
When you realized the time had for you

I wish I thrown away my time
On so much human and so less divine
The end of the last
The end of a dime mystery