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 sunday
with shadows I've spent it all
my heart and I
have decided to end it all

Soon they'll be prayers
and candles are lit
I know
let them not weep
let them know
that I'm glad to go

death is a dream
for in death I'm 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 heart

Dear darling I hope
that my dream hasn't haunted you
my heart is telling you
how much I wanted you

Gloomy sunday
it's absolutely gloomy sunday
gloomy sunday
sunday