Luyện nghe bài hát Sunday Nights

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

Charge your glasses, raise a
To the gained
To the sleep we lost
Another weekend run to

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

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

Sunday are slow surrender
It never lasts and never learn
We can make this one to remember
Sunday night and we've time to burn
Tomorrow morning can wait its

Once more unto the breach
Bleary eyed, the of dreams
Always out of reach
Defiance in crumpled clothes

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

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

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

it's Sunday night and we've time to burn
Tomorrow morning can its turn