Luyện nghe bài hát Gloomy Sunday

Sunday is
My are slumberless
Dearest, the
I with are numberless
Little white
never awaken you

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

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

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

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

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

Dreaming, I was only
I wake and I you asleep
In the deep of my heart,

Darling, I hope that my
Never you
My heart is you
How I wanted you

Sunday
Gloomy
Gloomy