Luyện nghe bài hát Arc Of Time (Time Code)

You can make a
Carve it into
a feather falling
It is still

the clock speaks up
Says it's to go
You could the high
Or the lower

You might clinch your
You might fork tongue
As you curse or
All the you've done

And the faders
And the music
As we pass
On the arc of

So you nurse love
Like a dove
In the covered of night

Every is crossed
By thoughts
separate and then collide

And they twist like
Till you asleep
And finally unwind

It's a black
It's a dream you'll deny

I hear if you friends
Jesus Christ
You will get up
From that chalk

And then get dolled up
And you'll dress in
All to your place
In his line

And in you'll come
With those drums
In a compromise

No more whiskey
No more blonde haired
For your whole life

And do the dance
That was
At the dawn of time

Singing, I you son
The day would
You die, you'd die, you'd die, you'd die

You die, you'd die, you'd die, you'd die
You die, you'd die, you'd die, you'd die
You would die, die, you'd die

To the part
Of the heart
The fear of death

we crack the code
We have always
But could never

On a circuit
We will be born
Again, again, again,

And again, again, again,
And again, again, again,
And again, again,