🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Gloomy Sunday - Sarah McLachlan

 Sunday is 
 My hours  slumberless,
 Dearest, the  I live with are numberless
 Little white flowers  never awaken you
 
 Not where the black curtain of sorrow  taken you
  have no thought of ever returning you
 Would they be angry  I thought of joining you
 Gloomy Sunday
 
 Sunday is 
 with shadows I spend  all
 My heart and I have decided to end it 
 Soon there'll be flowers and prayers  are sad,
  know, let them not weep,
 Let them know that  glad to go
 
 Death is  dream,
 For in death  caressing you
 With the last breath of my  I'll be blessing you
 Gloomy Sunday
 
 Dreaming
 I was only 
 I wake and I  you
 Asleep in  deep of
 My heart
 Dear
 
 Darling I hope that my  never haunted you
 My heart is telling you how  I wanted you
 Gloomy Sunday