Gloomy Sunday (忧郁的星期天) - Bill Russo
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 spendit all
So my heart has
Decided to end all
Soon there'll be candles and prayers
That are said 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
Darling I hope
That is dream
Has haunted you
My heart is telling you
How much I wanted you
Gloomy sunday
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