Luyện nghe bài hát Icomudro: Hymn to the Atman

Run a silent path to nowhere, is all
You could have a pleasant if Summer had no Fall
yourself so gently though the task is often hard
Man is not a God it seems, who holds the card
Close eyes and feel the darkness, speak and hear the sound,
We only catch a glimpse of all the life is around,
The man is not alive who the value of his soul,
And when our lives are away, there's more to fill the hole

I wonder what you'd if all the changes didn't come,
For growing old is only going back to where from

Far beyond our senseless thoughts lies a core of gold
essence of the newborn child is waiting in the old,
The Master Plan is well conceived, there for all to see
And each day that is spent in thought is living
Reach into the of being, pass beyond the years,
Time is lost in stillness, there are no hopes and fears,
Linger in the void, and a beacon in the night
will fill your soul with ever-present light

Everything seen is waiting patiently within
For growing old is only going back to you've been