Gloomy Sunday Lyrics Novels & Stories

What's the time Seems it's already morning I see the sky It's so beautiful and blue The TV's on But the only thing showing Is a picture of you Oh i get up and make my self some coffee I try to read a bit But the story's too thin I thank the lord above that you're not here to see me In this shape i'm in Spending my time Watching the days go by Feeling so small i stare at the wall Hoping that you think of me too I'm spending my time I try to call but i dont know what to tell you I leave a kiss on your answering machine Oh help me please Is there someone Who can make me wake up from this dream