Luyện nghe bài hát Sunday Nights

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

Charge glasses, raise a toast
To the gained
To the that we lost
weekend run to ground

Another coat of red
Painted our town
Work is shallow, are deep
Who waste two days respite?

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

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

Once more friends unto the
eyed, the stuff of dreams
Always slips out of
Defiance dressed in crumpled

Protest played out a headache
Starting late but slow
Though we know we to be here
We have freer air, we don't have to care

Sunday nights are slow
It never lasts and we'll never
We can make this one to remember
Sunday night and we've time to burn
Tomorrow morning can its turn

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

'Cause it's night and we've time to burn
morning can wait its turn