Luyện nghe bài hát Sunday

Ey yeah...
Ah ey...

When the world at me
I wonder they see
these eyes
Oh, masquerade as pain
And up to be shame
Then leave me a lie

I they, they don't see my flaws
Or these hidden
And all the I've made
Oh, so don't, don't let fool ya
Here's my
Every single day, I'm to your grace
Ey, ey, ey

I'm tired of this heart
That keeps our apart
I need loving fire
And in these church clothes
I dress up my soul
To be free is my

I'm so far from they think I am
But when I raise my
I'm reaching out for
Oh, so don't, let Sunday fool ya
my hallelujah
Every single day, I'm to Your grace

I know they, they don't see my
Or these hidden
And all the I've made
Oh, so don't, don't let Sunday ya
my hallelujah
Every single day, I'm running to Your

to Your grace
Ooh, I it everyday