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GLOOMY SUNDAY - The Lyrics * I9 G5 X; s- s) r8 q
; O2 Q& t* C& \, j# w5 \Music by Rezso Seress
3 x' ^( M* s' \; N$ A. Q0 kOriginal Text by Laszlo Javor % N) H6 p/ X/ @- T4 |, J1 V; _
English Text by Sam M. Lewis
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" B0 b+ L6 i% s7 j6 s4 ^Sunday is Gloomy,
. e9 W! W* z, \4 f9 p3 \ Y, MMy hours are slumberless, 7 w* W- i* ], y$ y4 D7 Y m7 i3 U8 B
Dearest, the shadows I live with are numberless 6 ~5 P+ w: [: p3 Y
Little white flowers will never awaken you T4 i$ t: g1 k( P
Not where the black coach of sorrow has taken you , {4 L5 b0 V) B8 R
Angels have no thought of ever returning you
4 i) t3 E3 x! L4 i5 @Would they be angry if I thought of joining you 0 M' H1 [/ @% E* I8 g1 l
Gloomy Sunday / k I6 @4 s& {6 x3 w* J& N" S
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Sunday is gloomy
0 V; d. v9 R7 d" {6 uwith shadows I spend it all
7 P! s- K0 a; d! u. K6 w6 K" OMy heart and I have decided to end it all % U M# {% \" j- p4 u
Soon there¡¦ll be flowers and prayers that are sad,
% ^. I0 n4 ]( `* A, G; II know, let them not weep, + m" p8 X" ^: C
Let them know that I¡¦m glad to go * K" N. y. C, T% E W" _) n
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% A8 v }& e3 C% m0 g" {/ O; \Death is no dream,
! c7 A1 s8 G9 h* E7 Z# MFor in death I¡¦m caressing you 0 p. n# z$ K2 W: W$ Q9 w
With the last breath of my soul I¡¦ll be blessing you + u% f5 {8 O. x' B. d: p5 R5 I
Gloomy Sunday
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Dreaming 6 A4 x4 C( M, q2 X o- n
I was only dreaming 4 `$ S7 a- j: p% a6 }
I wake and I find you
* b- I$ L- L5 _+ ~+ UAsleep in the deep of
( T, [6 I. \" CMy heart 4 \0 g5 Q9 Q1 e# G+ K2 z1 x+ n7 B
Dear
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, y( q* R# C. y1 s" y- G' K1 p6 JDarling I hope that my dream never haunted you : W+ \# c$ `; m
My heart is telling you how much I wanted you ( F0 a( [# @# F9 f3 d% Q% P
Gloomy Sunday |