Luyện nghe bài hát Sunday Nights

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

Charge your glasses, a toast
To the gained
To the sleep that we
Another weekend run to

Another passing of red
Painted our town
Work is shallow, cuts are
Who would two days respite?

You catch up on sleep
So here we are, chance saloon
The ticking clock and a slow
It'll all be soon

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

Once more friends the breach
eyed, the stuff of dreams
Always slips out of
Defiance dressed in clothes

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

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

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

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