Luyện nghe bài hát Contemplations Along the Way

I can see all is to see
but I'm to my fate,
to may come.
I think I'm
but upon me
the frost in the night
I neither see nor notice the moment it comes
Light is I look for.

I to be conscious,
aware of what now
and happened then.

You feel like a entomologist
who now and then true and original experiences,
but many times discovers it has all been false.

Who lays down the
My points at the Self,
so it isn't strange at all you think you know
and your experiences at the same time
when later you get it in perspective and are to investigate.

But I must put the
Is true?
To what degree are you and I affected by around?
To get a clear picture of
you must of have others
who can back your ideas to you,
make contradictions and you from angles
you know existed.

But I ask myself the question if was none
with any other opinions than
would you say you could be awake

You wouldn't see the world
nor be aware of anything yourself,
but that naturally seem the total reality.
This way of thought might veil the truth
and you blind.

You ask maybe where in the world you are and you do,
but to discuss the question yourself
might reveal which way you took and which you choose.

Best of all would be to the keys to the treasury of wisdom,
but would that life better...?
All experiences of life tell you
that each man wherever he is has his own to fight.
The keys to the treasury of
will never be found, it would mean
you would totally enlighted, lonely
and of everybody.
So would then be the meaning of life?

When is the one and only thing we own
and again the questions asked
create questions still.
Maybe all the answers come
when we left this earth and enter
what is beoynd.

will probably be experienced
as different as we are different from one
and due to who and it happens.
But the answer to the questions must be for you there,
for if are no answers
how is it possible that we puzzle over them here?