here is Garry Schyman's interview on "Praan" http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OfGk6S8-n9E

Can someone send it to me?
didia_8146@yahoo.com.hk

this song is too good.

where the hell is matt! awesomeness!!!

Hi can send me this song to my email? thyewah@hotmail.com Thank you!

Thanks!
Kz

Hi! I really love this song but cant seem to find it. Could anyone send me or give me the link to download? Will appreciate it very much!
info@kreativa.hu

Thanks!

please, can someone send me this song? kilts_lorenze@yahoo.com
thank you very much, i will appreciate it

wow, it really kicks off towards the end. 5/5

Praan

Bhulbona ar shohojete
Shei praan e mon uthbe mete
Mrittu majhe dhaka ache
Je ontohin praan

Bojre tomar baje bashi
She ki shohoj gaan
Shei shurete jagbo ami

Bojre tomar baje bashi
She ki shohoj gaan
Shei shurete jagbo ami

Bojre tomar baje bashi
She ki shohoj gaan
Dao more shei gaan

Shei jhor jeno shoi anonde
Chittobinar taare
Shotto-shundu dosh digonto
Nachao je jhonkare!

Bojre tomar baje bashi
She ki shohoj gaan
Shei shurete jagbo ami

Bojre tomar baje bashi
She ki shohoj gaan
Shei shurete jagbo ami

Bojre tomar baje bashi
She ki shohoj gaan
Dao more shei gaan


Stream of Life

The same stream of life that runs
through my veins night and day
runs through the world
and dances in rhythmic measures.

It is the same life that shoots in joy
through the dust of the earth
in numberless blades of grass
and breaks into tumultuous
waves of leaves and flowers.

It is the same life that shoots in joy
through the dust of the earth
in numberless blades of grass
and breaks into tumultuous
waves of leaves and flowers.

It is the same life
that is rocked in the ocean
-cradle of birth and of death,
in ebb and in flow.

I feel my limbs are made glorious
by the touch of this world of life.
And my pride is from the life-
throb of ages dancing in my blood this moment.

It is the same life that shoots in joy
through the dust of the earth
in numberless blades of grass
and breaks into tumultuous waves of leaves and flowers.

It is the same life that shoots in joy
through the dust of the earth
in numberless blades of grass
and breaks into tumultuous waves of leaves and flowers.

It is the same life that is rocked in the ocean
cradle of birth and of death,
in ebb and in flow.


El rio de la vida

El rio de la vida que corre
a traves de mis venas dia y noche,
es el mismo rio que fluye a traves del mundo
y baila en un ritmo incomensurable

Es la vida misma que dispara regocijo
a traves del polvo en la tierra
en innumerables trazos del jardin
y rompe en tumultuosos remolinos de hojas y flores

Es la vida misma que dispara regocijo
a traves del polvo en la tierra
en innumerables trazos del jardin
y rompe en tumultuosos remolinos de hojas y flores

Es la vida misma que se estremece en el oceano,
cuna de la vida y de la muerte
en un flujo y reflujo incesante como la marea

Siento que mis extremidades fueron hechas
para tocar la gloria de este mundo pleno
y mi orgullo viene de la vida misma,
latido de epocas que en este momento bailan en mi sangre

Es la vida misma que dispara regocijo
a traves del polvo de la tierra
en innumerables trazos de jardin
y rompe en tumultuosos remolinos de hojas y flores

Es la vida misma que dispara regocijo
a traves del polvo de la tierra
en innumerables trazos de jardin
y rompe en tumultuosos remolinos de hojas y flores

Es la vida misma que se estremece en el oceano,
cuna de la vida y de la muerte
en un flujo y reflujo incesante como la marea

Footnote:

The lyrics are based off a poem.
From Gitanjali by Rabindranath Tagore
Sung by Palbasha Siddique
Orchestrated by Garry Schymann