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SundayAm is gloomyAm7 my GhouD/Frs are slumberFless.
AmDearest, the Am7shadGows I D/Flive with are Enumberless.
DmLittle white Dmflowers will Fnever awEaken you,
AmNot where the Am7blacGk coach of D/Fsorrow has tEaken you.
AmAngels havAm7e noG thought ofD/F ever retFurning you --
AmWould they be Am7angrGy ifD/F I thought of Ejoining you?F E
Am7GloomEy SAmunday. Am7 G D/F F E
AmGloomy SunAm7day,G with D/Fshadows I spFend it all;
AmMy heart andAm7 I hGave deD/Fcided to eEnd it all.
DmSoon there'll be Dmcandles and pFrayers that are sEad, I know;
AmLet them not Am7weepG, let them D/Fknow that I'm gElad to go.
AmDeath is noAm7 dreGam, for in D/Fdeath I'm cFaressing yoEu;
AmWith the last Am7breaGth of my D/Fsoul, I'll be bElessing you.F E
Am7GloomEy SAmunday. Am7 G D/F F E
ADreamD9ing A - D9 I was only AdreamingD9. A D9
I Awake and I fBm7ind you asC#m7leep in the dF#meep of my B7heart, dF7ear. E7
AmDarling, I Am7hopeG that my dD/Fream never Fhaunted yEou;
AmMy heart is tAm7elliGng you hD/Fow much I wEanted you. F E
Am7GloomEy SAmunday. Am7 G D/F F E Am
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