Luyện nghe bài hát Good Morning Beautiful

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

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

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

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

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

Now, of you may live and some of you may die
But remember, that nothing in your world, can 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 only path to Heaven is via

Good morning beautiful, morning beautiful
Good morning beautiful, world