Текст песни Weep No More - Billie Holiday
I'm
just
about
fed
up
I've
finally
had
my
fill
Of
sitting
around
and
crying
in
my
beer
I've
drunk
the
bitter
cup
I've
downed
the
bitter
pill
While
waiting
for
the
silver
lining
to
appear
I'm
going
to
stack
my
blues
up
On
the
very
highest
shelf
I'm
going
to
pack
my
blues
up
And
get
wise
to
myself
Weep
no
more,
my
baby
Weep
no
more,
my
baby
Weep
no
more,
I'm
going
to
weep
no
more
I'm
putting
an
end
to
this
lonesome
game
It's
such
a
lonesome
game
this
crying
Cry
no
tears,
I'm
going
to
cry
no
tears
Each
time
that
I
happen
to
hear
his
name
I
hear
his
name
I'm
going
out
on
the
town
This
hopeless
torch,
I
will
drown
'Cause
I'm
tired
of
running
around
Running
around
With
just
a
memory
Weep
no
more,
I'm
going
to
weep
no
more
Till
somebody
weeps
Until
somebody
weeps
for
me
I'm
going
to
stack
my
blues
up
On
the
very
highest
shelf
I'm
going
to
pack
my
blues
up
And
get
wise
to
myself
Weep
no
more,
I'm
going
to
weep
no
more
Till
somebody
weeps
for
me
Weep
no
more
Альбом
The Essential Recordings
1 That Ole Devil Called Love
2 Keeps On a Rainin' (Papa He Can't Make No Time)
3 Porgy
4 No Good Man
5 God Bless The Child
6 What Is This Thing Called Love
7 My Man
8 Easy Living
9 Lover Man (Oh, Where Can You Be)
10 Good Morning Heartache
11 'tain't Nobody's Business If I Do
12 You're My Thrill
13 Solitude
14 There Is No Greater Love
15 You Better Go Now
16 Weep No More
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