Luyện nghe bài hát Icomudro: Hymn to the Atman

Run a silent to nowhere, everything is all
You could have a pleasant life if Summer had no
Treat yourself so gently though the task is hard
Man is not a God it seems, who the final card
Close your eyes and the darkness, speak and hear the sound,
We catch a glimpse of all the life that is around,
The man is not who knows the value of his soul,
And when our lives are pulled away, there's to fill the hole

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

Far beyond our senseless thoughts there lies a core of
Where essence of the newborn child is in the old,
The Master Plan is well conceived, there for all to see
And day that is spent in thought is living harmony
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 like a beacon in the
Purity will fill your soul with ever-present

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