빌리 홀리데이
Sunday is gloomy
The hours are
slumberless
Dearest the 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 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 are lit
I know
Let them not weep
Let them 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
Darling I hope
That my dream
hasn't haunted you
My heart is
telling you
How much I wanted you
Gloomy Sunday