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GLOOMY SUNDAY - The Lyrics 7 P2 K& [* O4 i' O X
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Music by Rezso Seress 2 X# U9 x' B; s+ N
Original Text by Laszlo Javor
6 W9 G0 h3 _! e! M6 kEnglish Text by Sam M. Lewis , u( R3 |* I) E+ e4 G; Q
- {- `9 _' }& w5 j! e' ~Sunday is Gloomy,
1 K+ r3 F5 @* F! J! hMy hours are slumberless, ( T1 c* H+ H7 k
Dearest, the shadows I live with are numberless
1 d$ ?* R \7 [5 ]- BLittle white flowers will never awaken you
+ l4 E3 g8 u9 ]( ANot where the black coach of sorrow has taken you % r$ p) ~8 V6 x" a
Angels have no thought of ever returning you
; x2 e7 } }4 O: c m" L3 j9 sWould they be angry if I thought of joining you
% G$ p( D+ N5 i' ~) @# EGloomy Sunday
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Sunday is gloomy
z+ U. C6 E% B8 ?with shadows I spend it all ' I9 ~6 I7 Q$ `5 }
My heart and I have decided to end it all
& }; p/ ^/ k- P* |4 nSoon there¡¦ll be flowers and prayers that are sad,
- g/ `! V P# }, @) a' p5 D+ fI know, let them not weep,
9 a4 e+ f+ T* X, oLet them know that I¡¦m glad to go % R7 l8 N2 l" P. j9 ~+ d
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0 h- G0 d9 O: R7 p3 Y9 kDeath is no dream, " @# S5 ?# b% P) X
For in death I¡¦m caressing you
. C# D6 r% V% kWith the last breath of my soul I¡¦ll be blessing you
; s5 \5 W# m* dGloomy Sunday 5 w5 R! u6 `3 |9 H. ?' H
6 H7 M! O# F: b& eDreaming - R& t: G M: ^& X
I was only dreaming 8 U1 k! i% v: n) r5 u) w7 V% N
I wake and I find you
! X- {% m- a* F" b- V5 tAsleep in the deep of % S3 l" i ~# O. ~$ p; Z! e
My heart
- Z% Q4 w- X) G7 O% G$ c$ iDear ; t) C; }; `* R/ s
0 r& K+ P% m/ R+ oDarling I hope that my dream never haunted you
) ?- e0 V& n% v0 R4 eMy heart is telling you how much I wanted you 5 ]: }9 B `. ]( |, ?
Gloomy Sunday |