I Can't Face the Music (Withhout Singin' the Blues) - Dinah Washington

Breeze, stop moanin' those weird melodies

My (man, gal) has left me and I can’t face the music

Without singin' the blues

Your rhythm on my window pane

Drives me insane because I can’t face the music

Without singin' the blues

My heart is so broken, I’ve spoken

To the Lord for sympathy

And if He don’t help me So help me !

It’s the bottom of the deep blue sea

For me, I’m gonna end this misery

My (man, gal) has left me and I can’t face the music

Without singin' the blues