Dearest the shadows I live with are numberless
Little white flowers Will never awaken you
Not where the black coach Sorrow has taken you
Angels have no thoughts Of ever returning you
Would they be angry If I thought of joining 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 said 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 caressin' you
With the last breath of my soul I'll be blessin' you
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
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