Luyện nghe bài hát Eddies Of The Infinite

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

Artificial desperation sent you scurrying to me
After the trial separation that left us free.
some temporary recreation
Before the alienation,
And that one sweet
That my destination
And me hurrying out to sea.

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

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

You touch your wife's dark moonbeam;
Two rings the double limit,
As the plans you draw in
Head toward the infinite.

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