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5 t; A d V( i1 F+ o# zGLOOMY SUNDAY - The Lyrics
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) T% s% A7 X+ q6 |Music by Rezso Seress 6 P% }1 a! g5 j0 J$ q
Original Text by Laszlo Javor + j1 I; @ R4 \' P/ x5 ^" j
English Text by Sam M. Lewis ' n V6 U- n6 o
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Sunday is Gloomy,
# n& c- L" p" t1 YMy hours are slumberless, ; ?/ F( p! i# x! w; @
Dearest, the shadows I live with are numberless
1 C6 t) \/ y+ y9 c* o; G. d; ELittle white flowers will never awaken you
7 N0 Y5 P( V+ I# B4 d1 eNot where the black coach of sorrow has taken you * c( f; g) _1 Y
Angels have no thought of ever returning you / Z! f% X$ Y/ K0 `& v
Would they be angry if I thought of joining you
$ l) v' m+ i$ M KGloomy Sunday
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: `! f- a& r5 F' f5 j9 x, qSunday is gloomy
7 X( U3 i0 ~( B2 wwith shadows I spend it all
( ~# j" I6 Q2 i) c1 r) U* R# ]My heart and I have decided to end it all
3 W( n5 u! a- y' F. |9 kSoon there¡¦ll be flowers and prayers that are sad,
s( I8 s. ~* [I know, let them not weep,
! ^- ^- d" `9 Q* \# b+ q P5 LLet them know that I¡¦m glad to go
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Death is no dream, ! c/ W! l% [/ X( C3 S, t& p H
For in death I¡¦m caressing you
/ x! n1 X3 z" b2 G. yWith the last breath of my soul I¡¦ll be blessing you
- W0 b! R+ R7 p4 o+ O3 ], L! E7 k) FGloomy Sunday
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Dreaming ) z9 ]( \5 J6 h! P* i* A: y
I was only dreaming
& j6 q( v, n5 TI wake and I find you
# i5 T8 a7 H" ]Asleep in the deep of
1 M% i& }; g" q; I" j0 sMy heart
% s3 O( ~% L) ~9 l. ~& B% sDear * U. Q9 D3 {# D% I! y: }, e1 h
. [: M6 t: a: \/ K( RDarling I hope that my dream never haunted you
1 T* |: F& ]3 [7 O8 J7 LMy heart is telling you how much I wanted you ' C8 V: F. U9 ?9 Z0 G# d8 a+ e
Gloomy Sunday |