Diamanda Galás - Gloomy Sunday (Rezső Seress-Desmond Carter) | Текст песни

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• Gloomy Sunday (Rezső Seress-Desmond Carter)

Sadly one Sunday I waited and waited,
With flowers in my arms for the dream I'd created,
I waited till dreams, like my heart, were all broken,
The flowers were all dead and the words were unspoken,
The grief that I knew was beyond all consoling,
The beat of my heart was a bell that was tolling.

Saddest of Sundays.

Then came a Sunday when you came to find me,
They bore me to church and I left you behind me,
My eyes could not see one I wanted to love me,
The earth and the flowers are forever above me,
The bell tolled for me and the wind whispered, "Never!",
But you I have loved and I bless you... FOREVER!

Last of all Sundays.

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