Текст песни Billy Hollyday - Gloomy Sunday
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Здесь расположен текст песни Billy Hollyday - Gloomy Sunday, перевод и видео.
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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 sad,
I know, let them not weep,
let then 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 that my dream
never haunted you
My heart is telling you
how much I wanted you
Gloomy Sunday.
Воскресенье тоскливое,
Мои часы бессонные.
Дорогой, тени,
С которыми я живу, бесчисленны.
Белые цветочки
Никогда не разбудят тебя.
Не там, куда черная повозка
Печали унесла тебя.
Ангелы и не помышляют
Вернуть тебя,
Будут ли они гневаться,
Если я решу присоединиться к тебе?
Тоскливое воскресенье
Воскресенье тоскливое,
Я провожу его с тенями,
Мое сердце и я
Решили покончить с этим.
Скоро здесь будут цветы
И печальные молитвы.
Я знаю, не дай им рыдать,
Пусть они знают,
Что я рада уйти.
Смерть – не мечта,
Ведь после нее я буду ласкать тебя,
До последнего вздоха своей души
Я буду молиться о тебе.
Тоскливое воскресенье
Грезила,
Я только грезила,
Я просыпаюсь и вижу тебя
Спящим крепко
Мое сердце, мой дорогой.
Дорогой, я надеюсь мой сон
Никогда не беспокоит тебя.
Мое сердце говорит тебе,
Как ты мне нужен.
Тоскливое воскресенье. 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 sad,
I know, let them not weep,
let then 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 that my dream
never haunted you
My heart is telling you
how much I wanted you
Gloomy Sunday.
Sunday is dreary
My watch is sleepless.
Dear shade
With whom I live, are countless.
White flowers
Never wake you up.
Not where the black wagon
Grief took you.
Angels do not think
Bring you back
Will they be angry,
If I decide to join you?
Dreary sunday
Sunday is dreary
I spend it with shadows,
My heart and me
We decided to end this.
Soon there will be flowers
And sad prayers.
I know, don't let them cry,
Let them know
I'm glad to leave.
Death is not a dream
After all, after her I will caress you,
Until the last breath of his soul
I will pray for you.
Dreary sunday
Dreamed
I only dreamed
I wake up and see you
Sleeping soundly
My heart, my dear.
Dear i hope my dream
Never bother you.
My heart tells you
How do I need you.
Sad Sunday.
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