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Gloomy Sunday

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[Am]Sunday is [Am7/G]gloomy [D/F#]my hours are [F]slumberless. [Am]Dearest, the [Am7/G]shadows I [D/F#]live with are [E]numberless. [Dm]Little white [Dm7]flowers will [F]never [E]awaken you, [Am]Not where the [Am7/G]black coach of [D/F#]sorrow has [E]taken you. [Am]Angels [Am7/G]have no thought of [D/F#]ever [F]returning you -- [Am]Would they be [Am7/G]angry if [D/F#]I thought of [E]joining [F][E]you? [Am7][E]Gloomy [Am][Am7/G][D/F#][F][E]Sunday. [Am]Gloomy [Am7/G]Sunday, with [D/F#]shadows I [F]spend it all; [Am]My heart and [Am7/G]I have [D/F#]decided to [E]end it all. [Dm]Soon there'll be [Dm7]candles and [F]prayers that are [E]sad, I know; [Am]Let them not [Am7/G]weep, let them [D/F#]know that I'm [E]glad to go. [Am]Death is no [Am7/G]dream, for in [D/F#]death I'm [F]caressing [E]you; [Am]With the last [Am7/G]breath of my [D/F#]soul, I'll be [E]blessing [F][E]you. [Am7][E]Gloomy [Am][Am7/G][D/F#][F][E]Sunday. [A][D9]Dreaming [A]- [D9]I was only [A][D9][A][D9]dreaming. I [A]wake and I [Bm7]find you [C#m7]asleep in the [F#m]deep of my [B7]heart, [F7][E7]dear. [Am]Darling, I [Am7/G]hope that my [D/F#]dream never [F]haunted [E]you; [Am]My heart is [Am7/G]telling you [D/F#]how much I [E]wanted [F][E]you. [Am7][E]Gloomy [Am][Am7/G][D/F#][F][E][Am]Sunday.

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