Sunday, July 26, 2009

     
        actual translation.
        On a sad Sunday with a hundred white flowers,
        I was waiting for you my dearest with a prayer.
        A Sunday morning, chasing after my dreams,
        The carriage of my sorrow returned to me without you.
        It is since then that my Sundays have been forever sad ...

        Sad Sunday

        This last Sunday, my darling please come to me
        There'll be a priest, a coffin, a catafalque and a winding-sheet.
        There'll be flowers for you, flowers and a coffin,
        Under the blossoming trees it will be my last journey.
        My eyes will be open, so that I could see you for a last time,
        Don't be afraid of my eyes, I'll be blessing you in your death ...

        The last Sunday.
     
        It is autumn and the leaves are falling,
        All love has died on earth.
        The wind is weeping with sorrowful tears,
        My heart will never hope for a new spring again.
        My tears and my sorrows are all in vain,
        People are heartless, greedy and wicked ...

        Love has died!

        The world has come to its end, hope has ceased to have a meaning
        Cities are being wiped out,
        Meadows are colored red with human blood,
        There are dead people on the streets everywhere.
        I will say another quiet prayer:
        People are sinners, Lord, they make mistakes ...

        The world has ended!



english version
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

Sunday is gloomy
With shadows I spend it all
My heart and I have decided
To end it all
Soon there'll be flowers and prayers
That are said 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
Gloomy Sunday


When the song came to public attention it quickly earned its reputation as a 'suicide song'. Reports from Hungary alleged individuals had taken their lives after listening to the haunting melody, or that the lyrics had been left with their last letters.
http://www.snopes.com/music/songs/gloomy.asp(more info here)

so cool sia, a song that made at least 200 ppl commit suicide!

however according to science,
Anyway, they took it to a expert of sound analysis and what he mentioned is convincing.. The song has 4 sound firstly produced and before fading, another 4 sound was produced and the sequence was repeated throughout the song. As such, the sounds will caused fear to be casted into the human mind.. An example of the exorcist's music was then played where you will feel the fear due to the repeating music...

The singer of the song used a special way of singing and caused a deep impression on the listeners. And during the time the song was released, it happens to be war time, where people were living in depression. The expert deemed the song as a death invitation song after the analysis..

(taken from some other web)



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