"Gloomy Sunday" Τα λόγια και δύο γυναίκες κι ένας άντρας σ' ένα εμβληματικό τραγούδι...

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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 thoughts
Of ever returning you
Would they be angry
If I thought 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 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 caressin' you
With the last breath of my soul
I'll be blessin' you

 

Gloomy Sunday

 

Dreaming, I was only dreaming
I wake and I find you asleep
In the deep of my heart here

 

Darling I hope
That my dream never haunted you
My heart is tellin' you
How much I wanted you
Gloomy Sunday