Gloomy Sunday

<br>Sunday is Gloomy, <br>My hours are slumberless, <br>Dearest the shadows <br>I live with are numberless <br>Little white flowers will <br>never awaken you <br>Not where the black coach <br>of sorrow has taken you <br>Angels have no thought of <br>ever returning you <br>Would they be angry <br>if I thought of joining you <br>Gloomy Sunday! <br><br>Sunday is gloomy <br>with shadows I spend it all <br>My heart and I have <br>decided to end it all <br>Soon there`ll be candles <br>and prayers that are said, <br>I know, but let them not weep, <br>let them know <br>that I`m glad to go <br><br>Death is no dream, <br>for in death I`m caressing you <br>With the last breath of my <br>soul I`ll be blessing you <br><br>Gloomy Sunday <br>Dreaming <br>I was only dreaming <br>I wake and I find you <br>asleep in the deep of <br>my heart dear <br><br>Darling I hope that my dream <br>never haunted you <br>My heart is telling you <br>how much I wanted you <br>Gloomy Sunday <br>Gloomy Sunday