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měi guó xī là yì gāo yīn nǚ yāo Diamanda Galas bǎn běn Gloomy Sunday, |
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yǔ yuán bǎn gē cí bù tóng, |
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yuán zuò miáo xiě wèi ài rén zhī sǐ suǒ chǎn shēng de zì shā huàn xiǎng, |
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DG bǎn běn zé zài dì èr duàn zhí jiē miáo xiě zì jǐ sǐ hòu de zàng lǐ. |
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Sadly one Sunday, I waited and waited |
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With flowers in my arms, for the grief I' d created |
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I waited ' til dreams like my heart were all broken |
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The flowers were all dead and the words were unspoken |
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The grief that I knew was beyond all consoling |
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The beat of my heart was a bell that was tolling |
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Saddest of Sundays |
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Then came the Sunday when you came to find me |
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They brought me to church and I left you behind me |
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My eyes would not see what I wanted to love me |
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The earth and the flowers of the lover above me |
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The bell tolled for me and the wind whispered ' never' |
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But you I have loved and I bless you forever |
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Last of all Sundays |
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