Luyện nghe bài hát Satellite

She looked like she to dance
From a series of pictures
She's madly now
She throws her up like a Tulip

She looks like an illustration of a cocktail
cartoon bubbles burst in the air
Champagne rolls off her
Like a second

And it should have been her night
The satellite looks down on her as she to cry

All over the at the very same time
People sharing the same
As the looks down
Her hour is somebody's bright tomorrow

He on a cigarette
In the crook of his finger
Felt the static charge
Of her perfect figure

As he undressed her with his
Her was his talent
How she know as she stepped through the lights
her dress would become transparent

And with his face to the screen
He muttered he'd never dare to say if she could see him

All over the world at the same time
People the same cheap sensation
The thrill of somebody watching
Those forbidden things we mention

The satellite looks down, right now and
What it has pulled apart let no man
His own to his dream
His to someone else
Oh no, oh no

She went to a pitiful compromise
He'd go to his family
But for the matter of a miles
That separated them

In the hot unloving
With the secrets it
Now they both know what it's
Inside a trousers

And in a funny way anonymous, the satellite
It blesses us and makes these dreams come

All over the at the very same time
All over the

The satellite looks down, now and forever
What it has pulled apart let no man
His own body to his
His dream to someone
Oh no, oh no
Oh no, oh no