Luyện nghe bài hát Eddies Of The Infinite

To at life, as in a dream,
To to the bubbles in it,
As the man, the straw, the stream,
Are of the infinite.

Artificial desperation you scurrying back to me
After the trial separation left us momentarily free.
Just some recreation
Before the alienation,
And one sweet inspiration
secured my destination
And sent me out to sea.

Too of strife can make it seem
To bring you a a minute,
As the across the stream
me for the infinite.

The crowd's reaction sent me scrambling for the door,
my contrite retraction had made it there before.
Just a inaction
in the smallest fraction,
Just a tiny of traction,
Before I burst into
And evened up the score.

You touch your wife's long dark
Two rings form the limit,
As the plans you in dreams
East toward the infinite.

To at life, as in a dream,
To to the bubbles in it,
As the man, the straw, the stream,
Are of the infinite