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GLOOMY SUNDAY - The Lyrics + V; }4 [. w" z$ y$ Q4 E$ f
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Music by Rezso Seress * K2 o- c A/ Q$ e' Y8 o$ V# H
Original Text by Laszlo Javor
$ X' d+ G- q/ yEnglish Text by Sam M. Lewis ) S3 H9 D. n4 d8 M5 I% Z
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Sunday is Gloomy, / |# {+ V/ S+ z5 P0 f3 L9 ~+ Y
My hours are slumberless,
" K: d0 z& z. C y6 VDearest, the shadows I live with are numberless
9 j2 V: S- w3 X3 n7 C% ~Little white flowers will never awaken you . [/ _& M, m7 X3 W: J) F$ a
Not where the black coach of sorrow has taken you ! w% b: w& r3 `+ P. {8 I
Angels have no thought of ever returning you 4 n: B8 A% f. J0 w# Q$ K3 p# P
Would they be angry if I thought of joining you
( f- }) b) k1 K7 L: o3 d# D) g# ]9 vGloomy Sunday . x7 ~/ K( U& H. @" @5 V
3 f; h/ k0 r; W: Z+ S; A! @Sunday is gloomy : e* r8 l' d6 H2 s' X
with shadows I spend it all
& C) v' B' E. ?0 z; u. ]My heart and I have decided to end it all
0 A2 X9 Z7 A7 x! ISoon there¡¦ll be flowers and prayers that are sad, 4 _% B& O5 W) B$ w
I know, let them not weep,
$ I/ e1 J! ~) ?/ t QLet them know that I¡¦m glad to go
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Death is no dream,
" [+ `; k/ R1 K' `5 r! ^For in death I¡¦m caressing you $ A5 H; D% o" s" K* F0 V+ c
With the last breath of my soul I¡¦ll be blessing you
* ]3 T9 m- `5 v, }% E$ GGloomy Sunday ' E3 y9 A/ R3 b; S; n
* w9 a. V6 b& x# F! e6 vDreaming 5 x, g/ R5 P6 T4 V- C' k7 j9 {
I was only dreaming
0 @( w0 _$ {* A3 B1 W! mI wake and I find you - ] o% y: I: w$ h7 Q
Asleep in the deep of
2 v- I$ t9 n, G0 [3 n; \- gMy heart ! r8 E n$ ]/ W: i! b+ T
Dear 5 y8 K/ ]% f; n" A
( k% `# p* r6 U* VDarling I hope that my dream never haunted you + q W ^: y) T! w; ~( x
My heart is telling you how much I wanted you _! W3 ^4 V* ^8 Y1 ^
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