Brisa Roche
Gloomy Sunday
Gloomy is sundayMy hours are slumberlessDearest the shadowsI live with are numberlessLittle white flowersWill never never awaken youNot where the black coachOf sorrow has taken youAngels have no thoughtsOf ever ever returning youWould they be angryIf I thought of joining youGloomy SundayGloomy is SundayIn shadows, shadows I spend it allMy heart and IHave decided to end it allSoon there'll be candlesAnd prayers that are said I knowBut let them not weepLet them know that I'm glad to goDeath is no dreamFor in death I'm caressing you, caressing you, caressing youWith the last breath of my soulI'll be blessing youLetras de cancionesGloomy SundayDreaming, I was only dreamingI wake and I find you asleepIn the deep of my heart hereDarling I hopeThat my dream never haunted youMy heart is telling youHow much, how much, how much I wanted youGloomy, gloomy, gloomy, gloomy Sunday
From Letras Mania