Luyện nghe bài hát Gloomy Sunday

Sunday is
My are slumberless
Dearest, the
I live are numberless
white flowers
Will awaken you

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

they be angry
If I thought of joining
Sunday, gloomy Sunday

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

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

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

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

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

Sunday
Gloomy
Gloomy