Texty písní Ella Fitzgerald

Ella Fitzgerald

I Can't Face The Music

Breeze, stop moaning those wit melodies

My man has left me, so 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 a little 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; I'm almost crazy

'Cause I can't face the music

Without singing the blues

My heart is so broken

I've spoken to the Lord for just a little sympathy

And if He don't help me, so help me

Gonna jump to the bottom of the deep blue sea for me

I'm going to end this misery; I'm going crazy

'Cause I can't face the music

Without singing the blues

Tell you I'm almost crazy, baby

'Cause I'm tired of facing these blues