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Sunday is gloomyMy hours are slumberlessDearest the shadowsI live with are numberlessLittle white flowersWill never awaken youNot where the black coachOf sorrow has taken youAngels have no thoughtOf ever returning youWould they be angryIf I thought of joining youGloomy Sunday
Gunungkelir
Sunday is gloomyWith shadows I spend it allMy heart and I have decidedTo end it allSoon there'll be flowers and prayersThat are said I knowBut let them not weepLet them knowThat I'm glad to goDeath is no dreamFor in death I'm caressing youWith the last breath of my soulI'll be blessing youGloomy Sunday
Girilaya
DreamingI was only dreamingI wake and I find you asleepIn the deep of my heart dearDarling I hopeThat my dream never haunted youMy heart is telling youHow much I wanted youGloomy SundayGloomy Sunday
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"Gloomy Sunday" is a song composed by Hungarian pianist and composer Rezső Seress and published in 1933, as "Vége a világnak" ("End of the world"). Lyrics were written by László Jávor, and in his version the song was retitled "Szomorú vasárnap" (Hungarian pronunciation: [ˈsomoruː ˈvɒʃaːrnɒp]) ("Sad Sunday"). The song was first recorded in Hungarian by Pál Kalmár in 1935.
"Gloomy Sunday" was first recorded in English by Hal Kemp in 1936, with lyrics by Sam M. Lewis, and was recorded the same year by Paul Robeson, with lyrics by Desmond Carter. It became well known throughout much of the English-speaking world after the release of a version by Billie Holiday in 1941. Lewis's lyrics referred to suicide, and the record label described it as the "Hungarian Suicide Song". There is a recurring urban legend that claims that many people committed suicide with this song playing
(wikipedia)
Link Video by Sinead O'Connor:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=98LDN37-N3A&feature=related
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