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GLOOMY SUNDAY - The Lyrics . A- Y) {3 U8 S) l
2 e8 |6 m- r$ o1 YMusic by Rezso Seress 4 z" `& L0 V$ x( T3 y6 C9 ?6 O
Original Text by Laszlo Javor % _) p" S: R0 {9 U
English Text by Sam M. Lewis
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Sunday is Gloomy, 2 U: W7 L' z4 _9 p
My hours are slumberless, 9 } h6 M, {5 ^2 f' d+ ~6 ?5 B
Dearest, the shadows I live with are numberless $ s9 P" [/ _- ?! `9 S8 t3 ?
Little white flowers will never awaken you
4 N! W0 _: p& E6 g' d, cNot where the black coach of sorrow has taken you & \0 D& s% ^. W$ S: f( b
Angels have no thought of ever returning you
$ o2 J* e( C' z$ C8 s, r$ b% t" \Would they be angry if I thought of joining you
8 p1 t0 ^ `1 A6 KGloomy Sunday
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Sunday is gloomy 6 F! f+ c9 b4 d9 L6 J! l8 k
with shadows I spend it all 7 Z, t1 u8 z! n/ F/ R7 N
My heart and I have decided to end it all
2 o' F: ]4 w: \5 USoon there¡¦ll be flowers and prayers that are sad, 4 ^- y, r# F( P# K
I know, let them not weep,
; Y4 x( M& N/ jLet them know that I¡¦m glad to go
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Death is no dream,
' [6 _) Z0 }! ~; DFor in death I¡¦m caressing you
* N2 a. n- \5 a% gWith the last breath of my soul I¡¦ll be blessing you
, H0 W0 Z6 m: i5 w; S* X1 wGloomy Sunday
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Dreaming 3 _* r. g" \9 B' E( x5 G! R
I was only dreaming # x! `. `9 v% L
I wake and I find you
$ G* b( R, C [8 MAsleep in the deep of ( _ Y0 |. q7 y
My heart
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Darling I hope that my dream never haunted you + K+ F; Z& K7 P# e
My heart is telling you how much I wanted you
8 q) ?8 |9 }+ VGloomy Sunday |