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 they be angry if I thought of joining you?

Gloomy Sunday.
Gloomy is Sunday, with shadows I spend it all.
My heart and I have decided to end it all. Soon
there’ll be candles and prayers that are sad, I know.
But let them not weep, let them know that I’m
glad to go. Death is no dream, for in death I’m
caressing you. With the last breath of my soul I’ll
be blessing you.
Gloomy Sunday.
Dreaming, I was only dreaming. I wake and I find
you asleep in the deep of my heart, dear. Darling, I
hope that my dream never haunted you. My heart is
telling you how much I wanted you.
Gloomy Sunday.

絕望的星期天
我的時間在沉睡
親愛的，我生活在無數暗影中
白色的小花將不再能喚醒你
黑色的悲傷轎車（靈車！）上載著你
天使們將不會回顧到你
他們是不是憤怒了因為我想加入你（你們？）
絕望的星期天
星期天是絕望的
和暗影一起我將它結束
我的心臟和我都相信這是它的終結
很快這裏的鮮花和祈禱文將是悲傷的
我知道（這禱文）讓他們不哭泣
讓他們知道我很高興離開

死亡不是夢
因為我在死亡中愛撫著你
在我靈魂最後的呼吸中我祝福你
絕望的星期天

夢中
我不只是在夢中
我醒來並且尋找你
我的心臟陷入深深的睡眠
親愛的

心上人我希望我的夢不會讓你苦惱
我的心臟告訴你我有多麼想你
絕望的星期天