Luyện nghe bài hát Sunday Blues

I wish I go walking
Walk out of place
Maybe see a friendly
But it's raining and

I'm looking down from
a thirteenth floor window
It's Sunday afternoon, the sky is grey
I'm or down there
Right now bad news either way

Well, I stay
So I guess I'll go out anyhow
What I don't want now is
A day of and solitude
this bitter mood, I'm in again

I to call you on the phone
Now I'm stir enough
To go walking in the alone

I heard the church bell's ring
And got the blues
For and that and everything
The blues

That feeling stealing down to your shoes
In my head and in my
The Sunday

I'm on the wrong of Sunday
Can't get away dark thoughts today
I've been made blue, lied to

But enough
I don't this stuff ok?
Regret and rage, go back to underground
Mean old Sunday blues, I've had it you hanging 'round

Yeah, alright I'm done the Sunday blues
Everyone now and has to play and lose
So I'll no more tears on last year's news
'Til the next time around with the Sunday