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    Gloomy Sunday

    I love this song. Here are some of the translations of it.   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...
    Gryphonheart Gryphonheart
    18-21, F
    2 Responses Apr 23, 2008
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