Yesterday I was like a fool with a tear in the corner of my eye
When I was swaying in the middle of a crowd
Now, with difficulty and unsure steps,
I advance slowly
To look at something, at least
On the empty streets I only see leaves moving,
Carried by the wind
The melancholic mind screams longing
I'm thinking of you
I wish I could be there now
I head to that park
Where I once got shelter
But it only brings a bad memory
I find my way to the shore, I stand there
Freezing, and I see it again,
A lonely swan
On the empty streets I only see leaves moving,
Carried by the wind
The melancholic mind screams longing
I'm thinking of you
I wish I could be there now
Blue Sunday
Blue Sunday
Blue Sunday
Blue Sunday
Barren is beautiful for a moment, even fear-like happiness
I direct my view myself
I'm able to carry on when I know soon will come a better time
Which I can spend with you
On the empty streets I only see leaves moving,
Carried by the wind
The melancholic mind screams longing
I'm thinking of you
I wish I could be there now
Blue Sunday
Blue Sunday
Blue Sunday
Blue Sunday