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Matt Forbes
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Gloomy Sunday
Sunday is gloomy,
My hours are slumberless.
Dearest, the shadows
I live with are numberless.
Little white flowers
Will never awaken you.
Not where that black coach
Of sorrow has taken you.
It's a Gloomy Sunday...
Angels have no thought
Of ever returning you.
Would they be angry
If I thought of joining you?
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.
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Death is a dream,
For in death I'm caressing you.
With the last breath of my soul,
I'll be blessin' you.
Gloomy Sunday
Gloomy 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.
Gloomy Sunday
It's a Gloomy Sunday...
One Gloomy Sunday.
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