Luyện nghe bài hát Good Morning Beautiful

Satellite, oh, who sits upon our skies
How deep do you see, you spy into our lives?

I that God lives in everybody's soul's
And the only in your world lives in the human heart

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

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

Who is it, whose words have twisted beyond recognition
In order to build, your planet religions?
Who is it, who could make your little of the left
And your little armies of the right, light up your skies tonight,

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

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

Good morning beautiful, good beautiful
Good morning beautiful, world