Gloomy Sunday

Текст песни Bjork - Gloomy Sunday <br/> Sunday is gloomy, the hours are slumberless<br />Dearest of shadows I live with are numberless<br />Little white flowers will never awaken you<br />Not where the dark coach of sorrow has taken you<br />Angels have no thought of ever returning you<br />Would they be angry if I thought of joining you?<br /><br />Gloomy Sunday<br />( )<br />Gloomy sunday, with shadows I spend it all<br />My heart and I have decided to end it all<br />Soon there&#039;ll be prayers and candles are lit, I know<br />Let them not weep, let them know,that I&#039;m glad to go<br /><br />Death is a dream, for in death I&#039;m caressing you<br />With the last breath of my soul, I&#039;ll be blessing you<br /><br />Gloomy Sunday<br /><br />Dreaming<br />I was only dreaming<br />I awake and I find you asleep and deep in my arms<br />Dear...<br />Darling, I hope that my dream hasn&#039;t haunted you<br />My heart is telling you how much I wanted you<br /><br />Gloomy Sunday<br />It&#039;s absolutely gloomy sunday<br />Gloomy Sunday