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GLOOMY SUNDAY - The Lyrics
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Original Text by Laszlo Javor 1 F, d. d, H. z$ J" g
English Text by Sam M. Lewis 7 B! a, p: w0 k
% }5 O7 ~3 y$ B. sSunday is Gloomy,
! A8 q7 e6 X: Q' I( JMy hours are slumberless,
- l* c/ H7 o+ m7 p! m E, [Dearest, the shadows I live with are numberless
4 V$ D' P5 _. o7 oLittle white flowers will never awaken you 3 \( |% D+ ]+ P7 q. o4 |
Not where the black coach of sorrow has taken you
& U7 B r* G0 _4 t- ]6 z yAngels have no thought of ever returning you
) X! U+ s+ U. R, i7 D @6 E7 v* L9 jWould they be angry if I thought of joining you
. _( }, g" k6 S8 S' x' I3 f5 qGloomy Sunday * f, @) h7 h8 W3 O* A; }5 v
P* z5 @) Z( rSunday is gloomy 9 c9 j O4 X0 m, d1 G7 v+ _7 H( a
with shadows I spend it all 3 c/ e5 l! o) N
My heart and I have decided to end it all
, v% | f4 |4 v. K3 J) uSoon there¡¦ll be flowers and prayers that are sad,
9 [' G6 p) q; _& w% \; w0 rI know, let them not weep,
- }0 m+ x" o$ X( j% ~- Y9 v. hLet them know that I¡¦m glad to go
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, I) Y o5 F$ @0 P. |Death is no dream,
+ R5 U4 t+ U$ K) VFor in death I¡¦m caressing you
& {. P+ X1 Z9 p C/ XWith the last breath of my soul I¡¦ll be blessing you
8 F; W9 W* W. e' s) pGloomy Sunday * j) t! G9 N5 S
9 l" r* Z ?5 H0 W( uDreaming
( |6 J, i3 N' B6 o/ ~" J6 ~8 `I was only dreaming
% a) g1 ^# t1 ]# JI wake and I find you 0 ?( Q, o, K* P
Asleep in the deep of
, Y9 f0 t# |; V1 iMy heart 1 [+ C. ~; m. b# E. u6 L
Dear
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Darling I hope that my dream never haunted you
6 k2 `) l t7 S- ?My heart is telling you how much I wanted you
% o6 @% {! ?1 j5 r5 M( eGloomy Sunday |