Luyện nghe bài hát Last Supper, The

Look at all my and tribulations
in a gentle pool of wine
Don't disturb me now I can see the
Till this is this morning life is fine

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

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

Not I! Who Impossible!

Peter deny 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 well who -

Why you go do it?

You me to do it!

Hurry are waiting

If you why I do it . . .

I care why you do it!

To think I you
For now I you

You liar - you

You me to do it!
What if I just stayed
And ruined ambition?
Christ you it!

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

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

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

You sad pathetic man - see where brought us to
Our ideals die us and all because of you
But the cut of all -
Someone has to you in
Like a criminal, like a wounded animal
A jaded
A jaded
Like a jaded, faded, faded, jaded, jaded

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 things you did get so out of
You'd managed better if you'd had it planned -
Ah --- ah

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

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

Will stay awake with me?
Peter? John?
Will of you wait with me?
Peter? James?