Sunday is gloomy, 星期天是阴沉的，

My hours are slumberless, 我的时间在沉睡，

Dearest the shadows 亲爱的阴影

I live with are numberless 我住在无数

Little white flowers will 白色的小花将

never awaken you 不再能唤醒你

Not where the black coach 不是那里的黑人教练

of sorrow has taken you 悲伤已经采取你

Angels have no thought of 天使们将不会回顾

ever returning you 你送回

Would they be angry 他们会很生气

if I thought of joining you 如果我想加入你的

Gloomy Sunday. 黑色的星期天。

   

Sunday is gloomy 星期天是阴沉

with shadows I spend it all 与暗影一起我将它全部

My heart and I have 我的心脏，我有

decided to end it all 决定结束这一切

Soon there'll be flowers 很快这里的鲜花

and prayers that are sad, 和祈祷文将是悲伤的，

I know, let them not weep, 我知道了，让他们不哭泣，

let then know 让我们再了解

that I'm glad to go 我很高兴离开

   

Death is no dream, 死亡不是梦，

for in death I'm caressing you 对于我在死亡中爱抚着你

With the last breath of my 随着最后一口气我

soul I'll be blessing you 灵魂我会祝福你

   

Gloomy Sunday 忧郁的星期天

Dreaming 做梦

I was only dreaming 我只是在做梦

I wake and I find you 我醒来，我发现你

asleep in the deep of 睡在深

my heart dear 我亲爱的心脏

   

Darling I hope that my dream 亲爱的，我希望我的梦

never haunted you 不会让你苦恼

My heart is telling you 我的心脏在告诉你

how much I wanted you 我是多么的想你

Gloomy Sunday. 黑色的星期天。