Gloomy Sunday Songtext
von Billie Holiday With Teddy Wilson And His Orchestra

Sunday is gloomy.
My hours are slumberless
dearest the shadow I live with the numberless.
Little White flowers will never awaken you .
not where the black couch 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 they will be candels 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 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.