🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Gloomy Sunday - Sarah McLachlan

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