Gloomy Sunday Lyrics

Sunday is gloomy,
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 thoughts
Of ever returning you
Wouldn�t they be angry
If I thought of joining you?

...Gloomy... sunday...

Gloomy is sunday,
With shadows I spend in all
My heart and i
Have decided to end it all
Soon there�ll be flowers
And prayers that are sad I know
let them not weep
Let them know that I�m 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...