Luyện nghe bài hát Gloomy Sunday

Sunday is
My are slumberless
Dearest, the
I live are numberless
Little flowers
never awaken you

Not where the black
Of sorrow has you
have no thought
Of ever you

Would they be
If I thought of you?
Gloomy Sunday, Sunday

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

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

is no dream
And in I'm caressing you
With the last of my
Soul, be blessing you
Sunday, gloomy Sunday

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

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

Sunday
Gloomy
Sunday