Luyện nghe bài hát Last Supper, The

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

Always hoped I'd be an apostle
that I would make it if I tried
Then when we we can write the gospels
So they'll still talk about us when 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 be my body
The end!
This is my blood you
is my body you eat
If you would me when you eat and drink . . .
I must be mad thinking 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 deny me in just a few
Three times deny me - and that's not all I see
One of you here dining, one of my twelve
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 don't 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 ruined ambition?
Christ you it!

Hurry you fool, and go,
Save me speeches
I don't to know - Go! Go!

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

Always hoped 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 about us when we've died

You sad man - see where you've brought us to
Our ideals die around us and all of you
But the cut of all -
has to turn you in
Like a common criminal, a wounded animal
A mandarin
A jaded
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 things you did get so out of
You'd have managed better if had it planned -
Ah --- ah

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

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

Will stay awake with me?
Peter? John?
Will none of you wait me?
Peter? John?