『Sunday is Gloomy, (星期天令我情伤) My hours are slumberless, (时光流逝我辗转难眠) Dearest, (亲爱的) the shadows I live with are numberless (我活在无止尽的阴影里) Little white flowers will never awaken you (洁白的小花无法唤醒你) Not where the black coach of sorrow has taken you (悲哀的死灵之车更不可能将你带回) Angels have no thought of ever returning you (既然天使未尝想让你重返) Would they be angry if I thought of joining you (我若想加入你们的行列他们是否会愤怒) Gloomy Sunday (忧郁的星期天)』