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GLOOMY SUNDAY - The Lyrics
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Music by Rezso Seress % b5 k& J6 ] c3 l+ p
Original Text by Laszlo Javor 3 } J7 i7 U6 a6 w; g& I ]/ H o
English Text by Sam M. Lewis 5 ?, m* q6 p1 o1 s
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Sunday is Gloomy,
8 D% f7 s8 F, i' i2 {My hours are slumberless,
' l6 ?* Z; E2 BDearest, the shadows I live with are numberless
* d- r* L4 y$ K6 v. u, i) s# W& ULittle white flowers will never awaken you
! d. J# [+ f2 q# z' n8 f/ X9 HNot where the black coach of sorrow has taken you
( o6 M# i9 ~* wAngels have no thought of ever returning you
+ K' k" I+ [% Q# b" b! S- f/ WWould they be angry if I thought of joining you
' n% }) g. ~; h& G, ?/ `Gloomy Sunday 6 J g0 L* y! Q# G+ _2 c
* q" D" _3 E" C! MSunday is gloomy 4 B( z4 b9 {; {% P5 q
with shadows I spend it all 3 I- j; E. h2 R u
My heart and I have decided to end it all 2 l( \3 B, ^( k
Soon there¡¦ll be flowers and prayers that are sad, 5 W n, h7 I+ z) J: O* y
I know, let them not weep,
( Z: ~$ U5 W* ~4 ~4 ?Let them know that I¡¦m glad to go ) W1 B0 d7 Y1 G" l- R& J. F
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3 `* m- _* e" J* X7 S+ UDeath is no dream,
! g8 a6 L5 c4 {* d9 i/ t. bFor in death I¡¦m caressing you 3 L- n0 N- Q; X2 {. {9 I; Y
With the last breath of my soul I¡¦ll be blessing you # V) F3 E$ A% ~( T7 ?
Gloomy Sunday * E- K* r8 x0 I9 k$ k8 _% m: f6 M
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Dreaming + h7 n @3 l, {6 ^
I was only dreaming 7 L. y/ Z% N* t2 a* S
I wake and I find you
! [& l! a' o% j2 bAsleep in the deep of
0 p- M/ ?' | N$ U0 C9 f. ?9 C% _My heart
+ F! }. |7 c" IDear
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Darling I hope that my dream never haunted you ; {3 e. ?" w3 {% D9 N' g4 Y
My heart is telling you how much I wanted you / U, _& o' r2 ^2 Y& a
Gloomy Sunday |