Luyện nghe bài hát Dime Store Mystery

He was lying and battered, skewered and bleeding
crippled on the cross
Was His mind reeling and heaving,
what a loss

The things He touched or kissed
His senses slowly stripped
Not like Buddha, not like
Life wouldn't through Him again

I find it easy to
That He question His beliefs
The of the last temptation
story mystery

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

Split pieces, whirling pieces, opposites attract
From the front, the side, the
The mind itself

I know feeling, I know it from before
through Hegel belief is never sure
Dime store mystery, last

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

There's a tomorrow
At St. Patrick's the bells will for you
Ah, what must you been thinking
When you realized the had come for you

I wish I hadn't thrown away my
On so human and so much less divine
The end of the last
The end of a dime mystery