Billie Holiday - Solitude (Original) текст песни

Текст песни Solitude (Original) - Billie Holiday



In my solitude
You haunt me
With reveries
Of days gone by
In my solitude
You taunt me
With memories
That never die
I sit in my chair
Filled with despair
There's no one
Who could be so sad
With gloom everywhere
I sit and I stare
I know that I'll soon go mad
In my solitude
I'm prayin'
Dear Lord above
Send back my love
I sit in my chair
Filled with despair
There's no one
Who could be so sad
With gloom everywhere
I sit and I stare
I know that I'll soon go mad
In my solitude
I'm prayin'
Dear Lord above
Send back my love



Авторы: Duke Ellington, Eddie De Lange, Irving Mills, Edgar Delange


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