Текст песни I'd Rather Have The Blues (aka Blues From A Kiss Me Deadly) - 1992 Digital Remaster - Nat King Cole
                                                The 
                                                night 
                                                is 
                                                mighty 
                                                chilly
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                conversation 
                                                seems 
                                                pretty 
                                                silly
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                feel 
                                                so 
                                                mean 
                                                and 
                                                rot
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'd 
                                                rather 
                                                have 
                                                the 
                                                blues 
                                                than 
                                                what 
                                                I've 
                                                got
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                room 
                                                is 
                                                dark 
                                                and 
                                                gloomy
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                don't 
                                                know 
                                                what 
                                                you're 
                                                doing 
                                                to 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                web 
                                                has 
                                                got 
                                                me 
                                                caught
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'd 
                                                rather 
                                                have 
                                                the 
                                                blues 
                                                than 
                                                what 
                                                I've 
                                                got
 
                                    
                                
                                                All 
                                                night 
                                                    I 
                                                walk 
                                                the 
                                                city
 
                                    
                                
                                                Watching 
                                                the 
                                                people 
                                                go 
                                                by
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                try 
                                                to 
                                                sing 
                                                    a 
                                                little 
                                                ditty
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                all 
                                                that 
                                                comes 
                                                out 
                                                is 
                                                    a 
                                                sigh
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                street 
                                                looks 
                                                very 
                                                frightening
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                rain 
                                                begins 
                                                and 
                                                then 
                                                comes 
                                                lightning
 
                                    
                                
                                                It 
                                                seems 
                                                love's 
                                                gone 
                                                to 
                                                pot
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'd 
                                                rather 
                                                have 
                                                the 
                                                blues 
                                                than 
                                                what 
                                                I've 
                                                got
 
                                    
                                
                                                All 
                                                night 
                                                    I 
                                                walk 
                                                the 
                                                city
 
                                    
                                
                                                Watching 
                                                the 
                                                people 
                                                go 
                                                by
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                try 
                                                to 
                                                sing 
                                                    a 
                                                little 
                                                ditty
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                all 
                                                that 
                                                comes 
                                                out 
                                                is 
                                                    a 
                                                sigh
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                wind 
                                                is 
                                                blowing 
                                                colder
 
                                    
                                
                                                It 
                                                looks 
                                                like 
                                                love 
                                                is 
                                                stale 
                                                and 
                                                older
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                luck 
                                                don't 
                                                look 
                                                so 
                                                hot
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'd 
                                                rather 
                                                have 
                                                the 
                                                blues 
                                                than 
                                                what 
                                                I've 
                                                got
 
                                    
                                
                            1 I Was A Little Too Lonely (And You Were A Little Too Late)
2 Smile
3 To Whom It May Concern - 1992 Digital Remaster
4 Blue Gardenia - 1992 Digital Remaster
5 My Flaming Heart - 1992 Digital Remaster
6 Fascination - 1993 Digital Remaster
7 St. Louis Blues - 1992 Digital Remaster
8 Tangerine - 1992 Digital Remaster
9 When I Fall In Love - 1992 Digital Remaster
10 Never Let Me Go - 1992 Digital Remaster
11 The Song Of Raintree County - 1992 Digital Remaster
12 Autumn Leaves - French Version;1992 Digital Remaster
13 Song Of Delilah
14 Small Towns Are Smile Towns
15 Hajji Baba (Persian Lament)
16 I'd Rather Have The Blues (aka Blues From A Kiss Me Deadly) - 1992 Digital Remaster
17 China Gate - Remastered
18 Night Of The Quarter Moon
19 In The Cool Of The Day - Remastered
20 They Can't Make Her Cry
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