I Can't Face The Music

(álbum: An Evening With Billie Holiday - 1953)

Breeze, stop moaning those weird melodies
My man has left me
And I can't face the music
Without singing the blues

Rain, your rhythm on my window pane
Drives me insane because
I can't face the music
Without singing the blues

My heart is so broken
I've spoken to the Lord for sympathy
And if He don't help me, so help me
It's the bottom of the deep blue sea for me

I'm gonna end this misery
My man has left me
And I can't face the music
Without singing the blues

My heart is so broken
I've spoken to the Lord for sympathy
And if He don't help me, so help me
It's the bottom of the deep blue sea for me

I'm gonna end this misery
My man has left me
And I can't face the music
Without singing the blues

I can't face the music