Luyện nghe bài hát Gloomy Sunday

Sunday is
My hours are
Dearest, the
I live with are
white flowers
Will never you

Not where the coach
Of has taken you
Angels have no
Of ever you

Would be angry
If I thought of you?
Sunday, gloomy Sunday

Gloomy
With I spend it all
My and I
Have to end it all

Soon there'll be
And that are sad
I know, let them not
Let them that I'm glad to go

is no dream
And in death I'm you
With the last of my
Soul, I'll be you
Gloomy Sunday, Sunday

Dreaming, I was dreaming
I wake and I find you
In the deep of my heart,

Darling, I that my dream
haunted you
My is telling you
How I wanted you

Gloomy
Gloomy
Sunday