Trình Phát Âm Nhạc Udio Tốt Nhất

Under starlit skies, I trace ancient lines, seeking the unimaginable

Visions of a world unseen, just inches from the tangible

Dream machines and cosmic streams, whispers of dreams historical

Holding on to fleeting thoughts, in a realm so metaphorical

When I lay, I dream of days, somewhere in the impossible

A future so fantastical, I'm missing out, it's laughable

Wonders we're so close to touch, but time slips through, intangible

You think it's all within your reach, but moments are so volatile

Once you grasp, they fall apart, the universe is whimsical

Isn't time so mystical? I think that time is mystical

Stars collide, in midnight tides, echoing the improbable

Galaxies in silken threads, so beautifully unstoppable

Craving tales of what's to come, a world so indescribable

In the web of space and time, our paths seem so definable

Yet as we stretch to touch the stars, the distance feels impossible

Caught between the here and now, and futures undeniably

Undefined but certain paths, future tales so optical

Echoes of what might become, resonate, they're lyrical

Fading ghosts of what could be, reflections so theatrical

In this maze of starry haze, our dreams seem almost magical

Fractured moments, prisms' light, the future feels so radical

When we chase the fireflies, existence feels so tactical