🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Gloomy Sunday - Sarah McLachlan

 Sunday is 
  hours are slumberless,
 Dearest, the shadows I live with are 
 Little white flowers will never awaken 
 
 Not where the black curtain  sorrow has taken you
 Angels have no thought of ever returning 
  they be angry if I thought of joining you
 Gloomy Sunday
 
 Sunday  gloomy
 with  I spend it all
 My  and I have decided to end it all
 Soon there'll be flowers  prayers that are sad,
 I know,  them not weep,
 Let them know that I'm glad to 
 
  is no dream,
 For in death I'm  you
  the last breath of my soul I'll be blessing you
 Gloomy Sunday
 
 Dreaming
  was only dreaming
 I wake  I find you
 Asleep in the  of
 My heart
 Dear
 
  I hope that my dream never haunted you
 My heart is telling you how much I  you
 Gloomy Sunday