Showing posts with label Billie Holiday. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Billie Holiday. Show all posts

Wednesday, November 21, 2012

Fine and Mellow










My man don't love me
Treats me oh so mean
My man, he don't love me
Treats me awful mean
He's the lowest man
That I've ever seen










He wears high-draped pants
Stripes are really yellow
He wears high-draped pants
Stripes are really yellow
But when he starts in to love me
He's so fine and mellow










Love will make you drink and gamble
Make you stay out all night long
Love will make you drink and gamble
Make you stay out all night long
Love will make you do things that you know is wrong









But if you treat me right daddy
I'll stay home every day
If you treat me right daddy
I'll stay home every day
But you're so mean to me, baby
I know you're gonna drive me away









Love is just like a faucet
It turns off and on
Love is just like a faucet
It turns off and on









Some times when you think it's on, baby
It has turned off and gone

Billie Holiday


Tuesday, April 3, 2012

Strange Fruit







Southern trees bear strange fruit
Blood on the leaves and blood at the root
Black bodies swinging in the southern breeze
Strange fruit hanging from the popular trees



 


Pastoral scene of the gallant south
The bulging eyes and the twisted mouth
Scent of magnolias, sweet and fresh
Then the sudden smell of burning flesh


 




Here is fruit for the crows to pluck
For the rain to gather, for the wind to suck
For the sun to rot, for the trees to drop
Here is a strange and bitter cry

Billie Holiday

Monday, November 15, 2010

Glad to be unhappy



Look at yourself.
Do you still believe in rumor
That romance is simply grand?

Since you took it right
On the chin,
You have lost that bright
Toothpaste grin.

My mental state is all a jumble.
I sit around and sadly mumble.

Fools rush in, so here I am,
Very glad to be unhappy.



Unrequited love’s a bore,
And I’ve got it pretty bad.
But for someone you adore,
It’s a pleasure to be sad

I’m so unhappy,
But oh, so glad.

Billie Holiday