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. y. F {/ A; ^4 K+ yGLOOMY SUNDAY - The Lyrics % T+ \; G! a- Y6 p8 I3 O# g% G0 |
; }: k) D$ }8 E7 q9 R3 D& _) ~Music by Rezso Seress
. N5 Y8 b& _4 B3 ~/ z, Z' w+ XOriginal Text by Laszlo Javor
: a( F! w* [; { j, YEnglish Text by Sam M. Lewis 5 a9 D$ |: [3 G* i
% `( X) [' U* c! T4 _, c+ v. Y5 C$ pSunday is Gloomy, - P0 u% l3 \3 u' w, G2 u( \% u
My hours are slumberless, , b+ a9 S, F8 y' J9 |
Dearest, the shadows I live with are numberless
- f# v' c2 {% T6 _2 @Little white flowers will never awaken you 9 [/ w# c R. b: @
Not where the black coach of sorrow has taken you
/ y" ]3 y8 E t WAngels have no thought of ever returning you : l3 ^6 ], Y7 H9 a$ L% e3 k7 g0 ?$ b
Would they be angry if I thought of joining you
7 O; I2 V a2 q8 |Gloomy Sunday & A! v% ]9 [( a& P" o: h
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Sunday is gloomy / L% w5 `8 S; X
with shadows I spend it all 2 n6 T, p" R' g; v( `" x% V
My heart and I have decided to end it all
6 X2 x! Y0 n4 M5 p: R, Y4 k) nSoon there¡¦ll be flowers and prayers that are sad, , L+ N% z1 T/ H* a
I know, let them not weep, 0 V7 S, _: R9 D
Let them know that I¡¦m glad to go 2 }% C% N/ X; X C# k
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X& _2 d h' j$ _+ `Death is no dream,
. B- R5 ~, i7 L* [5 YFor in death I¡¦m caressing you # q8 K5 X2 u/ s; F
With the last breath of my soul I¡¦ll be blessing you
u' \" e& ^$ U$ kGloomy Sunday
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Dreaming
4 {5 F6 R9 j. |2 bI was only dreaming u6 B, j% j+ d! ]
I wake and I find you 0 j/ M( r- y5 y( V; K8 T) L4 v
Asleep in the deep of
* R: I, K2 A9 v- q3 lMy heart
! B4 M j7 e$ M% ^9 @Dear " ]: |9 F% C+ A: Y
. `' I% R4 R, m4 F4 {Darling I hope that my dream never haunted you
7 j! x9 ~$ `) U$ L, `My heart is telling you how much I wanted you + T) O3 ~3 Z4 g$ D4 ]% m, x) h
Gloomy Sunday |