Do nothing till you hear from me Pay no attention to what's said Why people tear the seam Of anyone's dream? Is over my head Do nothing till you hear
Ooooh... Lord, dear Lord above, God almighty, God of love, Please look down and see my people through. I believe that God put sun and moon up in the
Good morning heartache You old gloomy sight Good morning heartache Thought we said goodbye last night I turned and tossed until It seemed you had gone
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Cathedral bells were tolling And our hearts sang on Was it the spell of Paris Or the April dawn? Who knows If we shall make it? But when the morning
Them that's got shall get Them that's not shall lose So the Bible said And it still is news Mama may have Papa may have But God bless the child That'
bitter earth Can be so cold Today you're young, young Too soon, too old I said, this bitter earth Can be so cold Today you're young, so young Before
Never treats me sweet and gentle The way that he should I've got it bad and that ain't good My poor heart is sentimental But certainly not made of wood
Don't know why there's no sun up in the sky? Stormy weather since my man and I ain't together Keeps rainin' all the time, the time Life is bare, gloom
(Duke Ellington) Ooooh... Lord, dear Lord above, God almighty, God of love, Please look down and see my people through. I believe that God put sun
(Arthur Herzog, Jr. - Billie Holiday) [Originally by Billie Holiday] Them that's got shall get Them that's not shall lose So the Bible said and it
(Ervin Drake - Dan Fisher - Irene Higginbotham) [Originally by Billie Holiday] Good morning heartache You old gloomy sight Good morning heartache Thought
(Sammy Fain - Irving Kahal) [Originally by Billie Holiday] I'll be seeing you In all the old familiar places That this heart of mine embraces All day
(Duke Ellington - Paul Francis Webster) Never treats me sweet and gentle The way he should Cause I got it bad, and that ain't good My poor heart is
(George Gershwin - Ira Gershwin) They're writing songs of love, but not for me A lucky star's above, but not for me With love to lead the way, I've
(Buddy Johnson) You made me leave my happy home You took my love and now you're gone Since I fell for you Love brings such misery and pain I guess