Gloomy Sunday Lyrics - Sarah Mclachlan

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 

Sunday is gloomy 

with shadows I spend it all 

My heart and I have decided to end it all 

Soon there'll be flowers 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 

Dreaming 

I was only dreaming 

I wake and I find you 

Asleep in the deep of 

My heart 

Dear 

Darling I hope that my dream never haunted you 

My heart is telling you how much I wanted you 

Gloomy Sunday