Gloomy Sunday

Sunday is gloomyMy hours are slumberlessDearest the shadowsI live with are numberless

Little white flowersWill never awaken youNot where the black coachOf sorrow has taken you

Angels have no thoughtsOf ever returning youWould they be angryIf I thought of joining you

Gloomy Sunday

Gloomy is SundayWith shadows I spend it allMy heart and IHave decided to end it all

Soon there'll be candlesAnd prayers that are said I knowLet them not weepLet them know that I'm glad to go

Death is no dreamFor in death I'm caressin' youWith the last breath of my soulI'll be blessin' you

Gloomy Sunday

Dreaming, I was only dreamingI wake and I find you asleepIn the deep of my heart here

Darling, I hopeThat my dream never haunted youMy heart is tellin' youHow much I wanted youGloomy Sunday

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