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George Harrison

Art Of Dying

All things must pass (1970)
Art Of Dying

! INTRO
> Em7 Em6 C/G
They'll come a time when all of us must leave here
> B B7 Em
Then nothing Sister Mary can do can keep me here with you
> Em7 Em6 C/G
There's nothing in this life that I've been trying
> B B7 Em
Can equal or surpass the art of dying
> B Em
Do do do do, do you believe me?
They'll come the time when all your hopes are fading
When things that seem so very plain, become an awful pain
Searching for the truth among the lying
And answer when you will learn the art of dying
Do do do do, are you still with me?
! CHORUS:
> E A
Do do do do, but if you want it
> Ao7 Em
Do do do do, then you must find it
> E A
Do do do do, but when you have it
> Ao7 Em
Do do do do do do, they'll be no need for it
! REPEAT INTRO
They'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 realize the art of dying
Do do do do, do you believe me?
Do do do do, do you believe me?
! REPEAT INTRO
! INTRO (strum): OTHER CHORDS:
> Em7 Em6 Em/C Em Esus4 Em EmaddF# C/G Ao7
[E -0- -0- -0- -0- -0- -0- -0- -0- -2-
B -3- -2- -1- -0- -0- -0- -0- -1- -1-
G -0- -0- -0- -0- -2- -0- -0- -0- -2-
D -2- -2- -2- -2- -2- -2- -4- -2- -1-
A -2- -2- -2- -2- -2- -2- -2- -3- -0-
E -0- -0- -0- -0- -0- -0- -0- -3- -x-]

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Text: 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