🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Gloomy Sunday - Sarah McLachlan

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