Luyện nghe bài hát Tomorrow s Going To Be A Better Day

To the misanthropic misbegotten of gloom
who into their crystal balls and prophesied our doom:
let the death chime, its the end of time
let the put their blinkers on and toast our decline.
become demoralized by scurrilous complaint,
its a sure sign that the old world is quaint.
and tomorrows be a better day,
no matter what the siren say
tomorrows gonna be a day,
were going to make it way.

To the pessimistic populists who no doubt,
everything we make our way to hell in a hand cart.
To the snarky set, sniping to get,
anyone who puts their above the parapet.
Don't disheartened baby, don't be fooled,
take it someone who knows the glass is half full.
And tomorrows gonna be a day,
no matter the siren voices say.
Tomorrows be a better day,
gonna make it that way.