Rezso Seress - Gloomy Sunday (with lyrics)
Halloween Season Gloomy Sunday
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Rezso Seress - Gloomy Sunday (with lyrics)
Halloween Season Gloomy Sunday
#Gloomy Sunday: la canzone ungherese dei suicidi
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Domingo sombrio
O domingo é sombrio As minhas horas sem sono Queridas as inúmeras sombras Com as quais convivo Pequenas flores brancas Não te acordarão Não onde o treinador negro Da dor te levou Os anjos não pensam Em te devolver jamais Será que eles ficariam zangados Se eu me juntasse a ti? Domingo sombrio O domingo é sombrio Passados nas sombras O meu coração e eu Decidimos acabar com tudo Daqui a pouco haverão flores E orações que dizem saber Mas não os deixem chorar Deixem saber O quão feliz estou por partir A morte não é um sonho Pois na morte eu te acaricio Com o último suspiro da minha alma Eu te abençoarei Domingo sombrio Sonhando Eu estava apenas sonhando Acordo e te encontro dormindo No fundo do meu coração Querida, eu espero Que o meu sonho nunca te persiga O meu coração está te dizendo O quanto eu te quero Domingo sombrio Domingo sombrio
One of the most beautiful songs ever made.
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 thoughts Of ever returning you Would they be angry If I thought of joining you? Gloomy Sunday. Gloomy is sunday, In shadows I spend in all My heart and I Have decided to end it all Soon there'll be candles 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.
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Mine is Gloomy Sunday by Rezso Seress