Luyện nghe bài hát Gloomy Sunday

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

Not the black coach
Of has taken you
have no thought
Of ever you

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

Gloomy
With shadows I it all
My and I
decided to end it all

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

Death is no
And in I'm caressing you
With the breath of my
Soul, I'll be you
Gloomy Sunday, Sunday

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

Darling, I that my dream
Never you
My is telling you
How much I you

Sunday
Gloomy
Sunday