Christian Death
Christian Death
Christian Death
Christian Death
Christian Death
Christian Death
Christian Death
Christian Death
Christian Death
Christian Death
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 dark coach
Of sorrow has taken you
Sunday is gloomy
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
Let them not weep
Let them know that I'm glad to go
Angels have no thought
Of ever returning you
Would they be angry
If I thought of joining you?
Gloomy Sunday
Death is no dream
For in death I'm caressin' you
With the last breath of my soul
I'll be blessin' you
Gloomy Sunday
Gloomy Sunday was written by Sam Lewis (Lyricist) & Rezső Seress.
Gloomy Sunday was produced by Valor Kand.