sunday is glooy.
my hours are slumberless.
dearest the shadows I live with
are numberless.
little white flowers will never awaken you.
not where the black coach of sorrow has taken you.
angels have no thought of ever returning you.
would they be angry if i thought of joining you.
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 flowers andprayers that are said i know.
let them not weep let them
know that I am 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.
...for my dear.
sunday is glooy. my hours are slumberless. dearest the shadows I live with are numberless. little white flowers will never awaken you. not where the black coach of sorrow has taken you. angels have no thought of ever returning you. would they be angry if i thought of joining you. 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 flowers andprayers that are said i know. let them not weep let them know that I am 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. ...for my dear.