Christian Death

Gloomy Sunday
Sunday is gloomy, my hours are slumberlessDearest the shadows I live with are numberlessLittle white flowers will never awaken youNot where the dark coach of sorrow has taken youSunday is gloomy on shadows, I spend it allMy heart and I have decided to end it allSoon there'll be candles and prayers that are sad I knowLet them not weep, let them know that I'm glad to goAngels have no thought of ever returning youWould they be angry if I thought of joining youGloomy SundayDeath is no dream for in death I'm caressing youWith the last breath of my soul I'll be blessing youGloomy Sunday Aus Songtexte Mania