Sunday is gloomy My hours are slumberless Dearest the shadows I live with numberless Little white flowers 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
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.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
