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Bài hát Gloomy Sunday - Bjork. Sunday is gloomy,. My hours are slumberless. Dearest the shadows. I live with are numberless. Little white flowers. Will never awaken you. Not where the black coach of
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Some people laugh in the dark. Some people cry alone. Some people talk without sayin' a thing. And everything turns out gloomy Some people count your money. Someone is countin' your days. And
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beautiful. I still feel you around me, right now. That kiss under the bridge. Every lovers remind me of you. Oh, Mr. Gloomy. My baby, you take blue back into me. I, I, I, I, I'm just a girl like a cloudy day
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Sunday is Gloomy,. My hours are slumberless,. Dearest, the shadows I live with are numberless. Little white flowers will never awaken you. . Not where the black coach of sorrow has taken you
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Sunday is gloomy,. My hours are slumberless. Dearest the shadows. I live with are numberless. Little white flowers. Will never awaken you. Not where the black coach of. Sorrow has taken you
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Someone like you cures everything gloomy. Turns wrong into right, brightens the night. Brings happiness to me. Makes me luckier than throwin' a seven. Takes me nearer to heaven than anyone's
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what I do. On a wages day. On a wages day. . And the cap from Disneyland. That his cousin she brought back. Stays open in his hand. From one week to another. And this long narrow land. Is full
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It's a gray, gray gloomy day, a strange and moody blues day. Gotta get through, gotta get through another day Corn yellow silk and golden sunlight I remember. As we walked together, you and I
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Ian Underwood (electric piano). Arthur Tripp (drums) (Instrumental)
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Bài hát Gloomy Sunday - Billie Holiday, Teddy Wilson, His Orchestra. My hours are slumberless. Dearest the shadows. I live with are numberless. Little white flowers. Will never awaken you. Not where
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Bài hát Gloomy Sunday - Billie Holiday, Teddy Wilson, His Orchestra. My hours are slumberless. Dearest the shadows. I live with are numberless. Little white flowers. Will never awaken you. Not where
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mind callin' cause I ain't comin'. Just get you on by me and stay out of my way stay out of my way. A little bit thinkin' drives me to drinkin'. Hey I'm a takin' it easy it's my lazy day. piano
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Bài hát Gloomy Sunday - Billie Holiday, Teddy Wilson, His Orchestra. My hours are slumberless. Dearest the shadows. I live with are numberless. Little white flowers. Will never awaken you. Not where
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Đây là một bài hát vui . Đây là một bài hát không buồn. Đây là một bài hát hay. Đây là một bài hát không tồi, không tồi. Tôi là một người hát vui. Tôi là một người hát không buồn. Tôi chẳng phải
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. Ha ha ha ha, oh When I was a little girl I wanted to be a soprano. But my mother said my dear you've got to practice you piano. No soprano's in to man but a piano's always grand. And grand pianos in
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need no carryin' on. Chorus. Because you had a bad day. You're taking one down. You sing a sad song just to turn it around. You say you don't know. You tell me, don't lie. You work at a smile and you go
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