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
Angels have no thoughts
Of ever returning you
Wouldn't they be angry
If I thought of joining you?
Gloomy Sunday
Gloomy is Sunday
With shadows I spend it all
My heart and I have
Decided to end it all
Soon there'll be candles and prayers
That are said I know
But let them not weep, let them know
That I'm glad to go
Death is no dream
For in death I'm caressin' you
With the last breath of my soul
I'll be blessin' you, gloomy Sunday
Dreaming
I was only dreaming
I wake and I find you asleep
In the deep of my heart here
Darling, I hope that my dream
Never haunted you
My heart is tellin' you
How much I wanted you
Gloomy Sunday
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