Текст песни Tormented - Patti Page

Did you ever hear this definition of the blues?
The blues is nothin' but a good woman feelin' bad
Of course, you might have your own definition
But I sort of like that one, It's so expressive
And I think it sums up the mood of this song

Why must I be tormented?
Why must I dream of you?
Why must I be tormented?
With a dream that won't come true

Another love surrounds you
I see it in your eyes
My love has never found you
It's so hard to realize

Heart to me is reverie
Loving you the way that I do
Why do I just sit and sigh?
Tearing out my heart for you

How can I be contented?
With just a dream or two
I'll always be tormented
Till, I know that I have you

Life to me is misery
Loving you the way I do
Why do I just sit and sigh?
Tearing out my heart for you

How can I be contented?
With just a dream or two
I'll always be tormented
Till, I know that I have you