Gloomy Sunday

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

Gloomy Sunday, with shadows I spend it all

My heart and I have decided to end it all

Soon there'll be candles and prayers that are said, I know

Let me not weep, let them know that I'm glad to go

Death is no dream, for in death I'm caressin' you

With the last breath of my soul I'll be blessin' you

Gloomy Sunday

Dreaming

I was only dreamin'

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 tellin' you how much I wanted you

Gloomy Sunday