Burning memories of the man that i love

For my love sickness there’s no physician

What could he tell me to use

No liquid or pill i’m sure ever did or will cure

A woman alone with the blues

Crowned are my mental reviews

For all of the pain i feel is to loving arms could heal

A woman alone with the blues

To a blue melody one and human

I could pour my soul out in a song

And the words would be about a good woman

Who believed in a man right or wrong

He’ll come back some day begging forgiveness

Blushing way down to his shoes

No man in this world can find happiness of peace of mind

And break any heart he may choose

And leave his woman alone with the blues

(Robinson/Peggy Lee)

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