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GLOOMY SUNDAY - The Lyrics
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% A ^7 J( c8 i4 m+ d) C7 ^Music by Rezso Seress # ]& f) _2 E, ^0 e! K/ Y$ M
Original Text by Laszlo Javor
4 W$ p# T9 u/ @; ^3 y6 \; u( eEnglish Text by Sam M. Lewis ' n7 S9 O% g# d! W3 l- d: @
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Sunday is Gloomy, # n$ ^+ M8 X, k+ c) \" Y$ B
My hours are slumberless, / n' ?! S% D l$ a( ~; F
Dearest, the shadows I live with are numberless
$ @' Y; r, N% k- @2 bLittle white flowers will never awaken you
0 k# i" c& r) `# |Not where the black coach of sorrow has taken you
3 v% o6 T& V7 g2 s% o3 J. ]* e* tAngels have no thought of ever returning you ( z1 i$ u, f6 a2 Q1 ]; D+ \
Would they be angry if I thought of joining you
3 ^ C' x) H- c( ?" }1 OGloomy Sunday
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Sunday is gloomy 7 A* `, P# Z7 m4 W
with shadows I spend it all ! y% @. ~1 ?. E r* e, E
My heart and I have decided to end it all # N( a; X3 Z2 v6 N K t( e! K
Soon there¡¦ll be flowers and prayers that are sad, 6 y/ g3 c* t; |. L+ U
I know, let them not weep,
+ e9 B, d: d, D+ FLet them know that I¡¦m glad to go ?/ B! G$ ~ |( V
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Death is no dream,
9 U0 x9 a1 b& c* AFor in death I¡¦m caressing you
6 \4 C5 h# f7 I/ S- Z" ?% UWith the last breath of my soul I¡¦ll be blessing you " U d0 w* k7 v3 n4 q! G- e
Gloomy Sunday $ D. t1 H7 a) t( a: l4 G
& A/ v- V( B: R6 GDreaming
% b3 i9 Y, g1 y! N, O, f5 JI was only dreaming
6 ]2 F8 k3 r# f" n( R0 g: ?I wake and I find you
1 {- }; e4 p. I9 n8 Z7 u" F+ [Asleep in the deep of ' j& R! ~2 i2 t# E1 d" H! T7 z- l
My heart
( a/ A4 ^$ F. Q0 v/ UDear
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Darling I hope that my dream never haunted you ; H1 a% q) `8 L: P3 e4 E* Q* A+ `4 z
My heart is telling you how much I wanted you 8 Q; z2 g( f) u, c
Gloomy Sunday |