Gloomy Sunday
Sarah Vaughan Lyrics


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Sunday is gloomy; my hours are slumber-less
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

Gloomy is Sunday--with shadows I spend it all
My heart and I have decided to end it all
Soon there'll be candles and prayers that are sad I know
Let them not weep; let them 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 here
Darling, I hope that my dream never haunted you
My heart is telling you how much I wanted you





Gloomy Sunday

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Sarah Vaughan's song "Gloomy Sunday" describe a narrator who is in deep despair on a Sunday. The singer of the song is haunted by shadows that he cannot shake off, and he feels isolated from the world around him. The lyrics suggest that the singer has already lost his lover, who has been taken away by "the black coach of sorrow," likely meaning death. The singer is deeply despondent, and he wonders if the angels that have taken his lover away would be angry if he were to join her. The song's chorus repeats the phrase "Gloomy Sunday," emphasizing the hopelessness and darkness of the singer's experience.


The lyrics of "Gloomy Sunday" are a powerful reminder of the pain of loss and the depths of despair that can come with it. The song is often interpreted as a reflection of the troubled times in which it was written, in the years leading up to World War II. Many people at the time were struggling with difficult economic and political conditions, and the song captured the sense of hopelessness that many felt. The song has since become a classic, sung by many artists over the years.


Line by Line Meaning

Sunday is gloomy; my hours are slumber-less
Sunday seems sorrowful and hopeless, and I cannot even find solace in sleep.


Dearest, the shadows I live with are numberless
My dearest companion, darkness and sadness surround me and seem to have no end.


Little white flowers will never awaken you
Even the beauty of delicate flowers cannot bring you back to me, for you have passed beyond the reach of the living world.


Not where the black coach of sorrow has taken you
You have left this world through the gates of death, where sorrow and mourning go hand in hand with the coming of the end.


Angels have no thought of ever returning you
The divine and holy beings have taken you to a place where you can never return, where the living cannot follow.


Would they be angry if I thought of joining you?
If I decided to follow you into the realm beyond death, would even the angels be upset or punish me?


Gloomy Sunday
This day is filled with sorrow and seems to offer no hope or happiness.


Gloomy is Sunday--with shadows I spend it all
Sunday is a dark and gloomy day, and I spend my time in the midst of deep sadness and melancholy.


My heart and I have decided to end it all
My heart and I have come to a decision--we will end our lives rather than continue to suffer in this world.


Soon there'll be candles and prayers that are sad I know
When I am gone, those who remain will light candles and offer mournful prayers, for they will miss me and mourn my passing.


Let them not weep; let them know that I'm glad to go
I do not want those who care for me to weep or feel sorrow, for I am actually happy to be leaving this world behind.


Death is no dream, for in death I'm caressing you
Death is not an unreal or fanciful concept, for when I die, I will be close to you once more, and can offer love and embrace once again.


With the last breath of my soul I'll be blessing you
As my life ends, I will offer a final blessing to you, with all the love and devotion of my soul.


Dreaming, I was only dreaming
The pain and suffering that I am experiencing now is so intense that I wish for a different reality--one in which you are still with me.


I wake and I find you asleep in the deep of my heart here
Whenever I wake up, I know that you still dwell deep in my heart, and this is a comfort and a source of hope for me.


Darling, I hope that my dream never haunted you
My beloved, I pray that my sadness and sorrow do not harm or trouble you, even in your own dreams.


My heart is telling you how much I wanted you
Even though you are no longer with me, my heart is full of love and longing for you.




Lyrics © CARLIN AMERICA INC, Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: Laszlo Javor, Rezso Seress, Sam M. Lewis

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Federica Monaco

Sunday is gloomy; my hours are slumber-less
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

Gloomy is Sunday--with shadows I spend it all
My heart and I have decided to end it all
Soon there'll be candles and prayers that are sad I know
Let them not weep; let them 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 here
Darling, I hope that my dream never haunted you
My heart is telling you how much I wanted you

Gloomy Sunday



All comments from YouTube:

Elton Allen

Never heard this one before but her voice is just stunning !

Laura Novak

her voice, this song, pierces my soul.

mochimochi

Woah her voice is so beautiful

Federica Monaco

Sunday is gloomy; my hours are slumber-less
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

Gloomy is Sunday--with shadows I spend it all
My heart and I have decided to end it all
Soon there'll be candles and prayers that are sad I know
Let them not weep; let them 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 here
Darling, I hope that my dream never haunted you
My heart is telling you how much I wanted you

Gloomy Sunday

Carlos Faria

What a voice.

Caio Lima

love this song!

trumpsahead

One of my all time favorite Sarah Vaughan songs. When I think of Sarah I start singing this song from my youth.

Marco Leone 🔎

SOLID ! INSUPERABLE MASTERPIECE !!

Laszlo Jakabfi

One Hungarian tune that was really a world hit.

Lusine Manukian

Wow such rich and dark music!!! I feel every note tremble in my body!!! Such a melancholy song, but sung with such assurance. Death is peace from everything especially our sorrows.

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