Luyện nghe bài hát Gloomy Sunday

is Gloomy,
My are slumberless,
the shadows
I live are numberless
Little white flowers
never you
Not where the black
of sorrow has you
have no thought of
ever you
Would be angry
if I thought of you
Sunday!

Sunday is
with 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 know
that I'm to go

is no dream,
for in I'm caressing you
With the last of my
I'll be blessing you

Gloomy

I was dreaming
I wake and I you
asleep in the of
my dear

Darling I hope my dream
haunted you
My is telling you
how I wanted you
Gloomy
Gloomy