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
like the frost in the
I neither see nor notice the moment it comes
is what I look for.

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

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

Who lays the rules?
My points at the Self,
so it isn't strange at all that you 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 are you and I affected by everything around?
To get a clear picture of
you must of have others
who can back your ideas to you,
contradictions and attack you from angles
you didn't existed.

But I ask myself the question if there was
any other opinions than yours
would you say you could be then?

You see the whole world
nor be of anything beside yourself,
but that would seem the total reality.
This way of thought might veil the truth
and you blind.

You ask maybe where in the you are and what you do,
but to discuss the with yourself
might reveal way you took and which you didn't choose.

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

When life is the one and thing we own
and once the questions asked
create more still.
all the answers will come
when we have left this earth and
what is beoynd.

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