自杀之歌

一首怎样的歌竟然可以让人对这人世间不再迷恋？
一首怎样的歌竟然可以让人毫不留恋的往窗口一跳？

就是这首《GLOOMY SUNDAY》--匈牙利的自杀之歌。

GLOOMY 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 thoughts
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 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 here
Darling I hope
That my dream never haunted you
My heart is telling you
How much I wanted you
Gloomy Sunday

你敢不敢听呢？

我还真有点犹疑，在这凌晨1点钟的时刻。。。不是说人在晚上是最脆弱的吗？