Luyện nghe bài hát Sunday Blues

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

I'm down from below
a thirteenth floor window
It's Sunday afternoon, the sky is ugly
I'm here or down
Right now it's bad either way

Well, I can't
So I I'll go out there anyhow
What I don't right now is
A day of reflection and
With this mood, I'm in again

I to call you on the phone
Now I'm stir crazed
To go in the rain alone

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

That feeling goes stealing down to your
In my head and in my
The blues

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

But enough's
I don't need stuff ok?
Regret and rage, just go to underground
Mean old blues, I've had it with you hanging 'round

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