Sunday, February 12, 2012

Can anyone send me the song "Let the mystery be" by Iris DeMent"?

Can I send you the song? No





But I can give you the lyrics:





Everybody's wonderin' what and where they all came from.


Everybody's worryin' 'bout where they're gonna go when the whole thing's done.


But no one knows for certain and so it's all the same to me.


I think I'll just let the mystery be.





Some say once you're gone you're gone forever, and some say you're gonna come back.


Some say you rest in the arms of the Saviour if in sinful ways you lack.


Some say that they're comin' back in a garden, bunch of carrots and little sweet peas.


I think I'll just let the mystery be.





Everybody's wonderin' what and where they all came from.


Everybody's worryin' 'bout where they're gonna go when the whole thing's done.


But no one knows for certain and so it's all the same to me.


I think I'll just let the mystery be.





Instrumental break.





Some say they're goin' to a place called Glory and I ain't saying it ain't a fact.


But I've heard that I'm on the road to purgatory and I don't like the sound of that.


Well, I believe in love and I live my life accordingly.


But I choose to let the mystery be.





Everybody's wonderin' what and where they all came from.


Everybody's worryin' 'bout where they're gonna go when the whole thing's done.


But no one knows for certain and so it's all the same to me.


I think I'll just let the mystery be.


I think I'll just let the mystery be.

Can anyone send me the song "Let the mystery be" by Iris DeMent"?
LET THE MYSTERY BE by Iris DeMent





Everybody's wonderin' what and where they they all came from


everybody's worryin' 'bout where they're gonna go


when the whole thing's done


but no one knows for certain


and so it's all the same to me


I think I'll just let the mystery be





Some say once you're gone you're gone forever


and some say you're gonna come back


Some say you rest in the arms of the Saviour


if in sinful ways you lack


Some say that they're comin' back in a garden


bunch of carrots and little sweet peas


I think I'll just let the mystery be





Everybody's wonderin' what and where they they all came from


everybody's worryin' 'bout where they're gonna go


when the whole thing's done


but no one knows for certain


and so it's all the same to me


I think I'll just let the mystery be





Some say they're goin' to a place called Glory


and I ain't saying it ain't a fact


but I've heard that I'm on the road to purgatory


and I don't like the sound of that


I believe in love and I live my life accordingly


but I choose to let the mystery be





Everybody is wondering what and where they they all came from


everybody is worryin' 'bout where they're gonna go


when the whole thing's done


but no one knows for certain


and so it's all the same to me


I think I'll just let the mystery be


I think I'll just let the mystery be


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