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1 GLOOMY SUNDAY SARAH BRGHTMAN Lyrics : Sam Lewis VHN design 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 thought Of ever returning you Would they be angry If I thought of joining you Gloomy Sunday Sunday is gloomy With shadows I spend it all My heart and I have decided To end it all Soon there'll be flowers and prayers That are said I know But 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 Dreaming I was only dreaming I wake and I find you asleep In the deep of my heart dear Darling I hope

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    GLOOMY SUNDAY SARAH BRGHTMAN

    Lyrics : Sam Lewis

    VHN design

    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 thought

    Of ever returning you

    Would they be angry

    If I thought of joining you

    Gloomy Sunday

    Sunday is gloomy

    With shadows I spend it all

    My heart and I have decided

    To end it all

    Soon there'll be flowers and prayers

    That are said I know

    But 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

    Dreaming

    I was only dreaming

    I wake and I find you asleep

    In the deep of my heart dear

    Darling I hope

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    That my dream never haunted you

    My heart is telling you

    How much I wanted you

    Gloomy Sunday

    Gloomy Sunday

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    Ch nht bun - Sombre Dimanche

    "Ch nht bun" (phin bn gc ting Hungary: Szomor Vasrnap; ting

    Anh: Gloomy Sunday) l mt bi ht do nhc s dng cm ngi Hungary

    tn Rezso Seress sng tc din t tm trng tht tnh ca mnh.

    Nhng Seress khng ng rng bi ht ca ng b "kt ti" l nguyn nhn lm cho

    hng trm ngi t t. V th, n c mnh danh l "Bi ht thn cht". N cn

    c bit n di ci tn "Bi ca t st Hungary" (ting Anh: Hungarian Suicide

    Song). Phm Duy vit li ting Vit cho bi ht ny v cng ly tn "Ch nht

    bun".

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    Sombre Dimanche

    DAMIA

    Paroles : Jean Marze & Francis Eugne Gonda

    Sombre dimanche...

    Les bras tout chargs de fleurs

    Je suis entr dans notre chambre le cur las

    Car je savais dj que tu ne viendrais pas

    Et j'ai chant des mots d'amour et de douleur

    Je suis rest tout seul et j'ai pleur tout bas

    En coutant hurler la plainte des frimas ...

    Sombre dimanche...

    Je mourrai un dimanche o j'aurai trop souffert

    Alors tu reviendras, mais je serai parti

    Des cierges brleront comme un ardent espoir

    Et pour toi, sans effort, mes yeux seront ouverts

    N'aie pas peur, mon amour, s'ils ne peuvent te voir

    Ils te diront que je t'aimais plus que ma vie

    Sombre dimanche.

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