Bài hát Gloomy Sunday - Billie Holiday, Teddy Wilson, His Orchestra. My hours are slumberless. Dearest the shadows. I live with are numberless. Little white flowers. Will never awaken you. Not where
I touch your lips and all at once the sparks go flying. Those devil lips that know so well the art of lying. And though I see the danger, still the flame grows higher. I know I must surrender to your