Текст песни Billie Holiday - Everything Happens to Me
Billie Holiday - Everything Happens to Me слова песни
Matt dennis / tom adairBlack cats creep across my pathUntil Im almost madI must have roused the devils wrathcause all my luck is badI make a date for golf and you can bet your life it rainsI try to give a party and the guy upstairs complainsI guess Ill go thru life kust catchin colds and missin trainsEverything happens to meI never miss a thingIve had the measels and the mumpsAnd every time I play an aceMy partner always trumpsGuess Im just a fool who never looks before he jumpsEverything happens to meAt first my heart thot you could break this jinx for meThat love would turn the trick to end despairBut know I just cant fool this head that thinks for meIve mortgaged all my castlesin the airIve telegraphed and phonedI send an airmail special tooYour answer was goodbyeAnd there was even postage dueI fell in love just onceAnd then it had to be with youEverything happens to me