Luyện nghe bài hát Sundays

Sorry that I you all my Sundays
Oblivious and blind believing you said

All the I never knew I wanted
Chasing me and me and sleeping in my bed

And Im sorry that I you all my Sundays
Sundays never gonna be the

I drew my own conclusions
Missing chances I was waiting for your call

seduced by our illusions
The one who fit so perfectly did not at all

So Im sorry that I you all my Sundays
Sundays never gonna be the

Let you wrap promises around me
Suffocating, me in ways I cant explain

Made you love the little about me
The very things you in me are the things you took away

So Im sorry that I left you in the
But never wouldve been the same

And Im that I gave you all my Sundays
Sundays never gonna be the