Gloomy Sunday -- 不同的黑色星期天

天使之咒~

http://www.mp3seek.net/play.html ... ightman%20La%20Luna

这是我找到的一个黑色星期天的曲子. 和其他的那个不一样. 两个版本都很好, 但是我比较喜欢这个. (因为这个背景音乐比较好听...)

★TOKA★

这个版本的确比我以前听的那个版本好听

kid0

唱的不错，挺好听的

yngrn

是谁唱的??听不了
不同版本的话,好象张娜拉也有首这个名字的歌,歌词也是不一样的,我没听过,可能是不同的感觉

YUZU·柚鈴

卡住了||||||

newbizz

觉得这首歌超级哀怨阿。SARAH BRIGHTMAN也唱过此曲。

天使之咒~

本人不觉的这个版本很忧伤, 反而有种温馨的感觉.

※平和永恒※

不会很可怕啊....
感觉不错.....
多听几遍

Mai Kuraki

听者浑身不舒服。寒。

冰室光

很好听,没有想象的恐怖.而且感觉很平和……并不是很忧郁。

8da

根本下不了.

工藤旎

听了 觉得还好吧

兰色新情

听了全身发麻，不过还好啦，没那么恐怖

芙蓉仙女

晕~~~`放了又关了

天使之咒~

这里是一些不同的lyrics...

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, shrapnel is making music
Meadows are coloured 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!





Gloomy 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
Tears my only drink, the sorrow my bread...

Gloomy 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'm blessing you even in my death...

The last 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 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
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, here
Darling, I hope that my dream never haunted you
My heart is telling you how much I wanted you

Gloomy Sunday





Sadly one Sunday I waited and waited
With flowers in my arms for the dream I'd created
I waited 'til dreams, like my heart, were all broken
The flowers were all dead and the words were unspoken
The grief that I knew was beyond all consoling
The beat of my heart was a bell that was tolling

Saddest of Sundays

Then came a Sunday when you came to find me
They bore me to church and I left you behind me
My eyes could not see one I wanted to love me
The earth and the flowers are forever above me
The bell tolled for me and the wind whispered, "Never!"
But you I have loved and I bless you forever

Last of all Sundays