Gloomy Eyes 그날도 오늘처럼 비가 왔죠歌词

[ti:] [ar:] [al:] [00:00.43]美国希腊裔高音女妖Diamanda Galas版本Gloomy Sunday, [00:04.61]与原版歌词不同, [00:07.41]原作描写为爱人之死所产生的自杀幻想, [00:10.95]DG版本则在第二段直接描写自己死后的葬礼. [00:14.17] [00:16.74]Sadly one Sunday, I waited and waited [00:28.80]With flowers in my arms, for the

Gloomy Sunday Sunday is gloomy My hours are slumberless 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 the

作词:林夕 作曲:Sam M Lewis/Rezso Seress/Laszlo Javor 编曲:陈辉阳/陈锦标 明无了期 沉睡也是种福气 烛光与诗歌与感想我早预备 钟声里鲜花似灰烬散落一地 这双脚这么重 终于不必着地 同伴别好奇 能令你们都伤悲 我突然欢喜 就这样长睡不起 Gloomy Sunday 来日了期 存在有甚么惊喜 你在何处 在浮生的我多妒忌 蒲公英要枯死至飞得到目的地 升起了的 亲爱的 总有一天堕地 无恨无爱 神父别要为此泄气 挂念谁 永别离 到最后亦一起 Gloomy Sund

[ti:Gloomy Sunday] [00:18:00]Sunday is gloomy ! 星期天是令人沮丧的! [00:23:00]My hours are slumberless.我的末日即将来临. [00:27:00]Dearest,the shadows I live with are numberless.我最亲爱的,我生活的庇护所无穷无尽. [00:36:00]Little white flowers will never awaken you.白色的小花将不再能唤醒你. [00

Christian Death - Gloomy Sunday (Atrocities) Sunday is gloomy, My hours are slumberless 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 Sunday is gloomy, With

sunday is gloomy, 绝望的星期天, my hours are slumberless, 我的时间在沉睡, dearest, the shadows i live with are numberless , 亲爱的,我生活在无数暗影中 little white flowers will never awaken you , 白色的小花将不再能唤醒你 not where the black coach of sorrow has taken you 黑色的悲伤灵车!带走了你 ange

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

Gloomy Sunday (L. Javor / R. Seress / Lewis) Sunday is gloomy, My hours are slumberless, 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 though

Sunday is gloomy My hours are slumberless 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 thoughts Of ever returning you Would they be angry If

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