Gloomy Sunday - Marc And The Mambas

作词：Marc Almond

作曲：Marc Almond

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 black 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 spend it all

My heart and I have

decided to end it all

Soon there'll be candles

and prayers that are sad

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

Gloomy Sunday