Gloomy Sunday
(L. Javor / R. Seress / Lewis)
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 spend it all
My heart and I have
decided to end it all
Soon there'll be flowers
and prayers that are sad,
I know, let them not weep,
let then 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
Dreaming
I was only dreaming
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 telling you
how much I wanted you
Gloomy Sunday.
A Pict Song
6000 reasons not to dance
Nothing could comfort him
Blue is the blue, the blue within
Have you heard about the fight for Spain?
300 villains on a train
Fearless, they drank their gin
Runs through our veins like Bethlehem
It's all the same. people will laugh and cry again
It's all the same, lovers will live and die again
Alone again, when will this stop,
when will it end?
Two moons but no sunrise
Never the twain for you and I
It's all the same, people will laugh and cry again
It's