paroles de chanson Gloomy Sunday - Sinead O'Connor
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
of
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
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