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