Sunday is Gloomy,

Desperate Sunday,

My hours are slumberless,

My time is sleeping,

Dearest, the shadows I live with are numberless,

Dearest, the shadows I live with are numberless,

Little white flowers will never awaken you,

The little white flowers will no longer be able to wake you up

Not where the black coach of sorrow has taken you

The black coach of sorrow has taken you

Angels have no thought of ever returning you

Angels have no thought of ever returning you

Would they be angry if I thought of joining you

Are they angry because I want to join you

Gloomy Sunday

Desperate Sunday

Sunday is gloomy

Sunday is desperate

with shadows I spend it all

With shadows I spend it all

My heart and I have decided to end it all

My heart and I believe this is the end of it

Soon there'll be flowers and prayers that are sad,

Soon there'll be flowers and prayers that are sad,

I know, let them not weep,

I know, (this prayer) let them not weep,

Let them know that I' m glad to go

Let them know I'm glad to go

Death is no dream,

Death is no dream

For in death I'm caressing you

Because I caress you in death

With the last breath of my soul I'll be blessing you

In my soul I bless you with my last breath

Gloomy Sunday

Desperate Sunday

Dreaming

Dream

I was only dreaming

I was not just dreaming

I wake and I find you

I woke up and found you

Asleep in the deep of

My heart fell into a deep sleep

My heart

Dear darling

Darling I hope that my dream never haunted you

My heart is telli

ng you how much I wanted you

My heart tells you how much I miss you

Gloomy Sunday

Desperate Sunday