Текст песни Gloomy Sunday

Sunday is gloomy, the hours are slumberless Dearest of shadows i live with are numberless little white flowers will never awaken you not where the dark coach of sorrow has taken you angels have no thought of ever returinng you would they be angry if I thought of joining you? Gloomy Sunday Gloomy sunday, with shadows I spend it all My heart and I have decided to end it all Soon there'll be prayers and candels will be lit, I know Let them not weap, let them know,that I'm glad to go Death is a dream, for in death im caressing you With the last breath of my soul, i'll be blessing you Gloomy Sunday Dreaming I was only dreaming I awake and I find you asleep and deep in my arms Dear... Darling, I hope that my dream hasnt haunted you My heart is telling you how much I wanted you Gloomy Sunday its absolutely gloomy sunday Gloomy Sunday Sunday