Luyện nghe bài hát The Ascetic

Everyday I go the mountain
Climb to the top, but I don't what for.
It's quiet until I hear a voice from the
It "beware of what you want...it might want you more!

Ashes...my hut...
But beautiful cherries blooming from the hill
One of my patients...just before he
And just before I left the and began to travel
If he could face so calmly, how can I face life with
So doubt? now...i sit on the side of a mountain,
And watch the shadows slowly filling the below.
But not without the doubts still linger,
And constantly the edges of my shadowy interior...
At least a expels impurities,
In a manner of model effeciencies. and my previous
at least offered that. fully vasectomies in clean and
Well-lit places. a feel, seals from infecti[b,
But not disease. I often wonder if I left anyone behind?
But somehow, I just remember. only an oddly-defined try
To find a way. but somehow...i don't believe this is it!
I about india, and the hindu concept of life,
To be so loved...and understand the space reality and
Perception. and now...it seems I live there...