"Fast car" is kind of a continuation of Bruce Springsteen's "Born to Run." It has all the clawing your way to a better life, but in this case the protagonist never makes it with her love; in fact she is dragged back down by him.
There is still an amazing amount of hope and will in the lyrics; and the lyrics themselve rank and easy five. If only music was stronger it would be one of those great radio songs that you hear once a week 20 years after it was released. The imagery is almost tear-jerking ("City lights lay out before us", "Speeds so fast felt like I was drunk"), and the idea of starting from nothing and just driving and working and denigrating yourself for a chance at being just above poverty, then losing in the end is just painful and inspiring at the same time.
Sunday is gloomy
The hours are slumber less
Dearest the shadows
I live with are numberless
Little white flowers
Will never awaken you
Not where the dark coach
Of sorrow has taken you
Angels have no thought
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 prayers
and candles are lit, I know
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 hasn't haunted you
My heart is telling you
How much I wanted you
Gloomy Sunday,
Gloomy Sunday,
Gloomy Sunday
...Sunday
Gloomy Sunday
...Sunday
...Sunday
...Sunday
...Sunday
...Sunday
...Sunday
...Sunday
The hours are slumber less
Dearest the shadows
I live with are numberless
Little white flowers
Will never awaken you
Not where the dark coach
Of sorrow has taken you
Angels have no thought
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 prayers
and candles are lit, I know
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 hasn't haunted you
My heart is telling you
How much I wanted you
Gloomy Sunday,
Gloomy Sunday,
Gloomy Sunday
...Sunday
Gloomy Sunday
...Sunday
...Sunday
...Sunday
...Sunday
...Sunday
...Sunday
...Sunday
Lyrics submitted by ShootTheM14
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This "is a song composed by Hungarian pianist and composer RezsÅ‘ Seress in 1933 to a Hungarian poem written by László Jávor (original Hungarian title of both song and poem "Szomorú vasárnap" (Hungarian pronunciation: [ˈsomoruË ËˆvɒʃaËrnÉ’p]), in which the singer mourns the untimely death of a lover and contemplates suicide." from en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gloomy_Sunday
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I absolutely love the Portishead version so I posted the lyrics. The original Hungarian song lacks the final verse where the singer realizes she is only dreaming and awakes to find her lover by her side. Personally I think the song is more powerful in the original without the happy ending.
Here are a couple additional links: snopes.com/music/songs/gloomy.asp classical-iconoclast.blogspot.com/2009/03/gloomy-sunday-song-with-curse.html
And here is the song in Hungarian: youtube.com/watch
thanks for posting the lyrics, or else I'd probably never know Portishead has their own version of this song, which is great =)
@ShootTheM14 Portishead never recorded Gloomy Sunday.<br /> It's Heather Nova on youtube, not Portishead!!!<br />