Art Of Dying — текст песни (George Harrison)

There`ll come a time when all of us must leave here
Then nothing sister Mary can do
Will keep me here with you
As nothing in this life that I`ve been trying
Could equal or surpass the art of dying
Do you believe me?

There`ll come a time when all your hopes are fading
When things that seemed so very plain
Become an awful pain
Searching for the truth among the lying
And answered when you`ve learned the art of dying

But you`re still with me
But if you want it
Then you must find it
But when you have it
There`ll be no need for it

There`ll come a time when most of us return here
Brought back by our desire to be
A perfect entity
Living through a million years of crying
Until you`ve realized the Art of Dying
Do you believe me?