There'll come a time when all of us must leave here
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Then nothing sister Mary can do
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Will keep me here with you
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As nothing in this life that I've been trying
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Could equal or surpass the art of dying
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Do you believe me?
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There'll come a time when all your hopes are fading
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When things that seemed so very plain
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Become an awful pain
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Searching for the truth among the lying
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And answered when you've learned the art of dying
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But you're still with me
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But if you want it
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Then you must find it
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But when you have it
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There'll be no need for it
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There'll come a time when most of us return here
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Brought back by our desire to be
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A perfect entity
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Living through a million years of crying
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Until you've realized the Art of Dying
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Do you believe me?
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Art Of Dying
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| George Harrison |
