Testo Gloomy Sunday

Sunday is gloomy

My hours are slumberless

Dearest the shadows

I live without numberless
Little white flowers will never awaken you

Not where the black coach of sorrow has taken you

Angels have no thoughts of ever returning you

Would they be angry

If I thought of joining you



Gloomy Sunday

Gloomy Sunday
Gloomy Sunday



Sunday is gloomy

With shadows I spend it all

My heart and I have decided to end it all

Soon they'll be candles and prayers that are said I know

Let them not weep let them know that I'm glad to go

Death is no dream for in death I'm caressing you

With the last breath of my soul I'll be blessing you

Gloomy Sunday



Dreaming I was only dreaming

I wake and I find you asleep

In the deep of my heart dear

Darling I hope that my dream never haunted you

My heart is telling you how much I wanted you



Gloomy Sunday

Gloomy Sunday

Gloomy Sunday

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