you Angels have no thought Of ever returning you Would they be angry If I thought of joining you? Gloomy Sunday, gloomy Sunday Gloomy Sunday With shadows
Translation: Sarah Mclachlan. Gloomy Sunday.
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
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
