Luyện nghe bài hát Good Morning Beautiful

Satellite, oh, satellite who sits our skies
How deep do you see, when you spy our lives?

I know God lives in everybody's soul's
And the only Devil in your world lives in the human

So now, ask yourself, what is human? What is
Ask yourself, whose voice is it, that unto you?
From the cellars of your homes, the tops of your city roofs
Ask yourself, whose voice is it, that unto you?

Who is it, turns your blood into spirit, and your spirit into blood?
Who is it, that can reach down from
And set your souls ablaze, love
Or you with the insanity of violence and it's brother, lust?

Who is it, whose have been twisted beyond recognition
In to build, your planet Earth's religions?
Who is it, who make your little armies of the left
And your little armies of the right, up your skies tonight, tonight?

Now, some of you may live and of you may die
But remember, nothing in your world, can kill you inside
For he is thinkin' of you, in your great of great solitude

Oh children, you've still got a lot to fuckin'
The path to Heaven is via Hell

Good beautiful, good morning beautiful
Good morning beautiful, world