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 like Buddha, not like
Life wouldn't rise Him again

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

The duality of nature, Godly
Human nature the soul
human, fully divine and divided
The great immortal

Split into pieces, whirling pieces, attract
the front, the side, the back
The itself attacks

I know this feeling, I know it from
Descartes through Hegel is never sure
Dime mystery, last temptation

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

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

I wish I hadn't away my time
On so much and so much less divine
The end of the temptation
The end of a store mystery