A Recital by Billie Holiday

Don't know why there's no sun up in the sky Stormy weather Since my man and I ain't together, Keeps rainin' all the time Life is bare, gloom and mis'ry everywhere Stormy weather Just can't get my poorself together, I'm weary all the time So weary all

If you were mine I could be a ruler of kings And if you were mine I could do such wonderful things I'd say to a star Stop where you are Light up my lover's way And every star above you Would obey, say If you were mine I would live for your love alone

Autumn in New York, why does it seem so inviting? Autumn in New York, it spells the thrill of first-nighting. Glittering crowds and shimmering clouds in canyons of steel; they're making me feel: I'm home. It's autumn in New York that brings the promi

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