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GLOOMY SUNDAY - The Lyrics * U D% ^4 x4 c' p
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Music by Rezso Seress
) x9 x" \% q# s* T. U- A! y# KOriginal Text by Laszlo Javor 8 B3 o0 B9 Q8 x8 k3 C: w2 }, Z: g4 a
English Text by Sam M. Lewis * L: S+ _3 H" K* p, U
/ y! v" g# v5 b$ ^; V% M0 |0 FSunday is Gloomy,
) k; e9 @- d+ n3 |% \ I* X7 LMy hours are slumberless, : e _* j1 F8 B- B h+ v
Dearest, the shadows I live with are numberless
) M9 f& [/ z5 I9 fLittle white flowers will never awaken you
1 G4 m0 h6 H9 Z/ _5 qNot where the black coach of sorrow has taken you & r3 q: L5 ]. h- E# q4 {* y; p/ t
Angels have no thought of ever returning you 4 o8 ^' Q J# U( z6 M0 Y, ?5 V6 t
Would they be angry if I thought of joining you
& a+ V- V, E4 KGloomy Sunday
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Sunday is gloomy ! d/ f6 h2 u3 s- D
with shadows I spend it all % ^" U1 w& p+ R+ T, x: q8 O
My heart and I have decided to end it all 6 ]+ K+ b/ o% f: \2 I3 l+ b, K
Soon there¡¦ll be flowers and prayers that are sad,
, Z5 ]. f/ [$ W; p4 RI know, let them not weep,
0 E8 ]3 b9 L! j: ~: F) GLet them know that I¡¦m glad to go
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, ^0 l k* x( |9 Z9 QDeath is no dream, - S2 w0 `3 [; p7 h/ L F8 p7 F
For in death I¡¦m caressing you
' ~; y. N8 K6 y9 K# @' k. k' M( bWith the last breath of my soul I¡¦ll be blessing you 5 x$ w& @- a* L2 o0 @/ i! T/ i
Gloomy Sunday
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, @ J" H: ]% R: dDreaming 9 X% t% S7 c5 F' D8 J* [, X
I was only dreaming - c- u4 l6 {) a+ g, ^' O7 N& W
I wake and I find you
6 A7 E1 w1 } v! d9 L7 SAsleep in the deep of 4 S; W$ H8 ` u ]3 K
My heart
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Darling I hope that my dream never haunted you
5 Z( N; d6 i- CMy heart is telling you how much I wanted you
% ^: j5 q1 i: m& }# @Gloomy Sunday |