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- m# ]4 p& O' P h$ bGLOOMY SUNDAY - The Lyrics 4 c% Z- w8 \/ s" y! n8 Y
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Music by Rezso Seress ! S% b* J$ `" C: u
Original Text by Laszlo Javor 1 H; O$ b) ^0 B I0 s
English Text by Sam M. Lewis
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. _8 R9 A! c# G) A& W5 [Sunday is Gloomy, / G0 O; a& c, s2 L6 V2 r! Y* m
My hours are slumberless, 9 A+ a$ d' `: L/ @! b- q
Dearest, the shadows I live with are numberless
* f- a! x0 j7 i; DLittle white flowers will never awaken you ( ?) m/ V5 E9 ?
Not where the black coach of sorrow has taken you 4 t& A& w0 U2 o/ q& P
Angels have no thought of ever returning you
" s2 p) A) u0 [Would they be angry if I thought of joining you 5 k) X8 W( q/ _6 [
Gloomy Sunday * t: S, ?0 Y, p. a
: `. x3 _9 q V* lSunday is gloomy ! q- f& _* \( w; C! @) C& d
with shadows I spend it all
% I% R# Z1 v" U1 aMy heart and I have decided to end it all
+ [9 q9 ^; e/ m6 [- ZSoon there¡¦ll be flowers and prayers that are sad,
# }! C/ w& o, o$ hI know, let them not weep,
: g3 J/ L; r% c9 PLet them know that I¡¦m glad to go - Q7 R7 j9 I$ b! K: Y1 p
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Death is no dream, & [9 S5 O# T# W2 k {. E8 ]
For in death I¡¦m caressing you
7 q" G7 v; g/ ]4 wWith the last breath of my soul I¡¦ll be blessing you % r9 R, y6 p4 U+ w. D4 J
Gloomy Sunday
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, ?* p0 V/ K/ j. ]* r0 W# IDreaming 3 J3 K( y3 ~3 z: w9 a2 |* m: B+ P
I was only dreaming : q0 B4 p, _1 D2 G/ |
I wake and I find you & k3 c2 v+ A- I3 _% k* K
Asleep in the deep of % t6 N9 x& ~+ G6 Y
My heart
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7 |" N4 f+ Z3 C7 K4 Z+ O. bDarling I hope that my dream never haunted you
7 _" C$ I5 W- W) K4 wMy heart is telling you how much I wanted you . Z$ k) }7 n& U4 `- l/ W! y+ d
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