Luyện nghe bài hát Last Supper, The

Look at all my trials and
Sinking in a gentle pool of
disturb me now I can see the answers
Till evening is this morning life is fine

Always that I'd be an apostle
that I would make it if I tried
Then when we retire we can write the
So they'll talk about us when we've died

The end . . .
Is just a harder when brought about by friends
For all you care this wine be my blood
For all you this bread could be my body
The end!
This is my you drink
is my body you eat
If you would remember me when you eat and . . .
I must be mad I'll be remembered - yes
I be out of my head!
Look at your faces! My name will mean nothing
Ten minutes I'm dead!
One of you me
One of you me

Not I! Who Impossible!

Peter will me in just a few hours
Three will deny me - and that's not all I see
One of you here dining, one of my chosen
leave to betray me -

Cut out the dramatics! You know very who -

Why you go do it?

You me to do it!

Hurry they are

If you why I do it . . .

I care why you do it!

To I admired you
For now I you

You liar - you

You me to do it!
What if I stayed here
And your ambition?
Christ you it!

Hurry you fool, and go,
Save me your
I want to know - Go! Go!

Look at all my and tribulations
Sinking in a gentle pool of
What's that in the bread gone to my head
Till morning is this evening life is fine

Always hoped that I'd be an
Knew that I would make it if I
Then we retire we can write the gospels
So they'll all talk about us when died

You sad man - see where you've brought us to
Our ideals die us and all because of you
But the cut of all -
has to turn you in
Like a common criminal, like a animal
A jaded
A mandarin
a jaded, faded, faded, jaded, jaded mandarin

Get out! They're waiting! Get out! waiting!
Oh! They're for you!

Everytime I look at you I don't
Why you let the you did get so out of hand
You'd have managed better if had it planned -
Ah --- ah

Look at all my and tribulations
Sinking in a pool of wine
What's that in the it's gone to my head
Till this evening is this morning life is

Always hoped I'd be an apostle
Knew I would make it if I tried If I tried
Then when we retire we can the gospels
So they'll still talk about us when died

Will no-one awake with me?
Peter? John?
Will none of you with me?
Peter? James?