Gloomy Sunday

GLOOMY SUNDAY - The Lyrics

　　Music by Rezso Seress
　　Original Text by Laszlo Javor
　　English Text by Sam M. Lewis

　　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 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 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

　　Dreaming
　　I was only dreaming
　　I wake and I find you
　　Asleep in the deep of
　　My heart
　　Dear

　　Darling I hope that my dream never haunted you
　　My heart is telling you how much I wanted you
　　Gloomy Sunday