Luyện nghe bài hát Satellite

She looked like she learned to
a series of still pictures
She's madly now
She her hands up like a Tulip

She looks an illustration of a cocktail party
Where cartoon burst in the air
Champagne off her tongue
a second language

And it should have her biggest night
The satellite looks on her as she begins to cry

All over the world at the very same
People the same sorrow
As the looks down
Her darkest hour is bright tomorrow

He on a cigarette
In the of his first finger
Felt the static electric
Of her hour-glass figure

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

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

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

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

She went back to a compromise
He'd go to his family
But for the matter of a thousand
That separated entirely

In the hot spotlight
the secrets it arouses
Now they know what it's like
a pornographer's trousers

And in a funny way it's anonymous, the
It us and makes these dreams come true

All over the world at the very same
All the world

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