曾经听人说。。这首歌杀了好多人。。。但是。。我听上去怎么什么都没有感觉到呀。。的确。。歌倒是满压抑的。。。 / F: a, O. y* y5 N9 C' Z1 b' l5 ` 5 c9 H# W8 G' E+ c/ I# F/ b3 c3 U 7 @- Z% [8 y: Q& q英语版: : [: I; J* f. G" B ! @4 z$ y0 C# q) o" t4 E: G* K# C/ ?
Sunday is Gloomy, ' O3 H6 f( k* X4 h1 [! b
My hours are slumberless, ! N9 J, Y$ T& S' r* ~) n b Dearest, the shadows I live with are numberless 7 W% d3 L) [; M4 E Little white flowers will never awaken you : b( e( d* z4 S4 I- d
Not where the black coach of sorrow has taken you % Z7 ?, c: ^, H# g# H0 J3 u5 M# R Angels have no thought of ever returning you q+ d" V h# D6 W
would they be angry if I thought of joining you 5 F8 m$ U; W( E$ z Gloomy Sunday : U: k0 u3 M; Y/ m* P& i7 z; W$ g- v4 o* N
Sunday is gloomy _; p9 ?$ g/ V9 s6 G" ~5 O
with shadows I spend it all " W; ?. o. S( U5 { My heart and I have decided to end it all * ^. N( p7 t% Q5 t* x Soon there'll be flowers and prayers that are sad, & m% m, c- U( Y: ?7 D* E4 T, i
I know, let them not weep, & R% i( A/ p% _% W# j6 p* r4 n0 K" V
Let them know that I'm glad to go 9 B( J, @" O' E! l# s
! K6 q! M) x# J9 e0 z- N' K1 P! T 4 y! d) B1 ?9 T& c2 A* t Death is no dream, # x' i1 L& o7 \+ Y
For in death I'm caressing you 8 b0 J3 D% }9 U7 F1 G With the last breath of my soul I'll be blessing you * m, D5 W+ P1 s" X. p; \0 C Gloomy Sunday 0 F! b5 y/ ~. R/ ?" z- k( z' X0 u* ?
% x3 a% h: Z ]4 F Dreaming ( F+ y( S, w; ?
I was only dreaming + Z) G0 X; X+ t
I wake and I find you 3 A- V$ ?* s2 ]0 ? Asleep in the deep of 5 O t9 v3 [! _4 ^0 c& |7 [5 e, \% u My heart : A9 |5 h3 _6 l+ [
Dear 3 [4 ~, U9 W: h: B8 W- F- x 4 k; E* X$ }; a. `& Q1 I Darling I hope that my dream never haunted you 2 k7 w+ e7 I: `4 x$ R7 a My heart is telling you how much I wanted you 5 \; }" \* L" l5 P) {# f( n6 I
Gloomy Sunday ' Y( m: C% `0 K( i1 X* v8 M* E