Текст песни Billie Holiday - Deep Song
Billie Holiday - Deep Song слова песни
George cory / douglass crossLonely grief is hounding meLike the lonely shadow hounding meIts always there just out of sightLike a fragling tree on a lightening nightLonely wind cries out my nameSad as haunted music in the rainIts born of grief and born of woeBut I hear it call and Ive got to goWhere can I be headed forThe blues call in my northTo lick my heart once moreLove lives in a lonely landWhere theres no helping hand to understandWhy does it bring this hate to meWhy it dont matter whyI only know misery has to be part of meNever hope to count on loveTo be a partner of that heaven aboveNever hope to understandLove is a barrel landA lonely land, a lonely land