🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Gloomy Sunday - Sarah McLachlan

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