Gloomy Sunday

Sing me a gloomy tune

For I will die on Sunday

The haunting melody of love

Seducing me to the death-valley

The fluttering wings of dove

Escorting me to the heaven’s door

Sing you a sad lullaby  

For you will die for me on Sunday

A thrilling bell cursed with a suicidal spell

Has alleviated your burden of life, forever

A fallen angel armed with a poisoned spear

Has released you from my soul, ever

Alas, my heart is trembled with fear

For you’re no longer singing me lays

(inspired by Rezso Seress’s “Gloomy Sunday”)