Gloomy Sunday (with Teddy Wilson & His Orchestra) - Take 2

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
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 Gloomy is 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
 Death is no dream
 For in death I'm caressin' you
 With the last breath of my soul
 I'll be blessin' you
 Gloomy Sunday
 Dreaming, I was only dreaming
 I wake and I find you asleep
 In the deep of my heart here
 Darling, I hope
 That my dream never haunted you
 My heart is tellin' you
 How much I wanted you
 Gloomy Sunday