"My Guitar Gently Weeps"

November 29, 2001.....another day never to be forgotten.

ART OF DYING
George Harrison, 1971

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
Can 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 if you want it - 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 home
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?

Yeah ... R.I.P. ... all of life's things must pass

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