Luyện nghe bài hát Gloomy Sunday

Sunday is
My hours are
the shadows
I with are numberless

Little white
Will never you
Not the black coach
Of has taken you

Angels have no
Of returning you
Would they be
If I thought of you?

Gloomy

Gloomy is
And shadows I it all
My and I
Have to end it all

Soon be candles
And that are said I know
But let not weep
Let them that I'm glad to go

Death is no
For in I'm caressing you
the last breath of my soul
I'll be you

Sunday

Dreaming, I was only
I and I find you asleep
In the deep of my here

Darling, I hope my dream
haunted you
My is telling you
How much I you

Sunday
Gloomy
Sunday

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