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GLOOMY SUNDAY - The Lyrics
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6 _. ^" g% x8 O FMusic by Rezso Seress 4 L( k `6 g$ ~8 G2 M
Original Text by Laszlo Javor ' g* b5 R2 w/ d. i) n
English Text by Sam M. Lewis * _8 c& Q; y; Q0 b& |9 L
. t% F$ F9 ^1 G% ?" e' ZSunday is Gloomy,
* d: H5 m6 h* M% h+ P' DMy hours are slumberless, ( d: Y5 M+ `6 m
Dearest, the shadows I live with are numberless
4 q" x) p( ^9 Z9 C7 u tLittle white flowers will never awaken you
9 @, j5 I J' Y8 y$ v. uNot where the black coach of sorrow has taken you
7 c9 h, M$ s0 w" e' ~Angels have no thought of ever returning you
w9 `( w2 g. R N* i2 p, S' FWould they be angry if I thought of joining you $ h" U( B6 C+ V7 J% s
Gloomy Sunday : Y) z" M& R/ |6 t4 G( S
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Sunday is gloomy
' l, h3 l' s3 n& \6 L$ {; S5 e2 Fwith shadows I spend it all 3 G: E5 g/ ]* C
My heart and I have decided to end it all * i) P+ K- A8 n% c
Soon there¡¦ll be flowers and prayers that are sad,
) a* Q' W4 c0 D. `4 d) O$ iI know, let them not weep,
! f1 p/ N" g5 ?7 ^7 C- ^) x. KLet them know that I¡¦m glad to go
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Death is no dream, 3 O. D- |$ B# S- v- Z% I
For in death I¡¦m caressing you 2 I! r' N( r# Y( d/ ^
With the last breath of my soul I¡¦ll be blessing you
. R( @$ e8 r4 O8 K3 Z: NGloomy Sunday 6 N% e4 ]( X! M4 `
4 ~6 e; ]/ @& XDreaming ' o" F/ R1 q2 x2 l) k
I was only dreaming : g: _7 U. T5 {* e+ Y# s
I wake and I find you
, J* n. |1 b1 U9 z# VAsleep in the deep of / e: e% q- h% m' n. ^& L I& S8 H( y4 H
My heart
- m. F. j6 U( F! R/ Q* V9 a" eDear
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3 H4 ~; `! z5 U0 j# H7 { ADarling I hope that my dream never haunted you
0 ~/ w" k$ d5 V5 iMy heart is telling you how much I wanted you
$ z3 L. ^; _9 J/ S, Q0 P2 oGloomy Sunday |