paroles de chanson Gloomy Sunday - Billie Holiday , Teddy Wilson

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 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
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
I'll be blessin′ 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 tellin′ you
How much I wanted you

Gloomy Sunday