Luyện nghe bài hát Sunday Nights

Sunday nights are slow
It never lasts and never learn
We can still make one to remember
Sunday night and we've time to burn
Tomorrow can wait its turn

Charge your glasses, raise a
To the gained
To the sleep that we
weekend run to ground

Another passing of red
across our town
Work is shallow, cuts are
Who would waste two days

You can't up on sleep
So here we are, chance saloon
The clock and a slow defeat
all be over soon

Sunday nights are slow
It never lasts and we'll learn
We can still make this one to
It's Sunday night and we've time to
Tomorrow can wait its turn

Once more unto the breach
eyed, the stuff of dreams
Always out of reach
Defiance dressed in clothes

Protest played out with a
Starting late but slow
Though we know we have to be
We have tasted freer air, we have to care

Sunday nights are surrender
It never and we'll never learn
We can still this one to remember
It's Sunday night and time to burn
morning can wait its turn

All our will fade away
In hazy nights and mistakes
So here's to us and needs that
raise a toast for one last boast

'Cause it's Sunday night and we've to burn
Tomorrow morning can wait its