Gloomy Sunday

Gloomy Sunday - Billie Holliday/Teddy Wilson And His Orchestra

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 coaches

Sorrow has taken you

Angels have no thoughts

Of ever returning you

Wouldn't they be angry

If I thought of joining you

Gloomy sunday

Gloomy is 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 said I know

But let them not weep

Let them know that I'm glad to go

Death is no dream

For in death I'm caressin you

With the last breath of my soul

Ill be blessin you

Gloomy sunday

Dreaming I was only dreaming

I wake and I find you asleep

In the deep of my heart here

Darling I hope

That my dream never haunted you

My heart is tellin you

How much I wanted you

Gloomy sunday