Sunday is gloomy, my hours are slumberless

Dearsest the shadows I live with are numberless

My frail white flower, will I never awaken you?

Not where the black coach of sorrow has taken you

Angels have no thought of ever returning you

Should they be angry if I thought of joining you?

My love...



I waited 'til dreams like my heart were broken

The flowers all dead and the words unspoken

The grief that I knew was beyond consoling

The beat of my heart was a church bell tolling



My eyes could not see one I wanted to love me

The earth and the flowers are forever beyond me

The bell tolled for me and the wind whispered "Never!"

But it's you I have loved and I bless you forever



Gloomy Sunday Tears

For you



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 sad I know

Let them not weep, let them know that I wish to go

Death is no dream for in death I'm caressing you

With my heart and soul, I'll always be blessing you

My love...

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