Sunday is gloomy
My hours are slumberless
Dearest the shadows
I live with are numberlessLittle white flowers
Will never awaken you
Not where the black coach
Of sorrow has taken youAngels have no thoughts
Of ever returning you
Would they be angry
If I thought of joining youGloomy SundayGloomy is Sunday
With shadows I spend it all
My heart and I
Have decided to end it allSoon there'll be candles
And prayers that are said I know
Let them not weep
Let them know that I'm glad to goDeath is no dream
For in death I'm caressin' you
With the last breath of my soul
I'll be blessin' youGloomy SundayDreaming, I was only dreaming
I wake and I find you asleep
In the deep of my heart hereDarling I hope
That my dream never haunted you
My heart is tellin' you
How much I wanted you
Gloomy Sunday