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 thougths
of ever returning you
would they be angry
if i thougth of joining you?
gloomy sunday
gloomy is sunday
with shadows i spend it all
my heart and i
have decided to end it all
soon there'll be candles
and prayes that are sad i know
but let them not weep
let them know that i'm glad to go
death is no dream
for in death i'm careaaing you
with the last breath of my soul
i'll be blessing you
gloomy sunday
dreaming i was only dreaming
i wake and i find you asleep in the deep of my heart
dear
daring,i hope
that my dream never haunted you
my heart is telling you
how much i wanted you
gloomy sunday