[Instrumental Intro]

[Verse 1]
Sunday is gloomy
My hours are slumberless
Dearest, the shadows
I live with are numberless

Little white flowers
Will never awaken you
Not when black coaches
Of sorrow have taken you

Angels have no thoughts
Of ever returning you
Would they be angry
If I thought of joining you?

[Refrain]
Gloomy Sunday

[Verse 2]
Gloomy is Sunday
With darkness, 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
Don't let them weep
Let them know that I'm glad to go

Death is no dream
For in death, I'm caressing you
With the last beat
Of my heart, I'll be blessing you

[Refrain]
Gloomy Sunday

[Instrumental Outro]