Gloomy sunday
Sarah Brightman
Sunday is gloomy !
My hours are slumberless.
Dearest,
the shadows I live with are numberless.
Little white flowers
will never awaken U.
Not where the black coach
of sorrow has taken U.
Angels have no thought
of ever returning U.
Would they be angry
if I thought of joining U ?
Sunday Gloomy!
With shadows I spend it all.
My heart and I have
decided to end it all.
Soon therell be flowers and prayers.
That are sad I know.
Let them not weep.
Let them know that Im glad to go.
Death is no dream.
For in death Im caressing U.
With the last breath of my soul.
I‘ll be blessing U.
Gloomy Sunday !
Dreaming !
I was only dreaming.
I wake & I find.
U asleep in the deep of my heart !
Dear !
I hope that my dream never haunted U.
My heart is telling U.
How much I wanted U.
Gloomy Sunday !
Gloomy Sunday !
THE END
THE END