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By Nina Simone, Sammy lerner, frederick hollander
Falling in love again I never wanted
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By Nina Simone, Billie holiday
My man he don't love me he treats me
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By Nina Simone, Someday we'll build a house on a hilltop high
You and
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By Nina Simone, Lost in day to day,
Turned another way
With a laugh, a
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By Nina Simone, For all we know
We may never meet again
Before you go
Make
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By Nina Simone, For myself
I must learn for myself
Not from what someone else
Has
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By Nina Simone, Oscar brown jr
Eve and adam had a garden everything was
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By Nina Simone, She's leavin'
And folks are feelin' so low
They're grievin'
And they're consolin'
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By Nina Simone, Up in Harlem on a Saturday night
Where the highbrows get
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By Nina Simone, Lovin' is the thing I crave
For your love I'd be
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By Nina Simone, Stay away from me
'Cos I'm in my sin
Stay away from
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By Nina Simone, Oh daughter, dear daughter
Take warnin' from me
And don't you go
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By Nina Simone, From the depths of slumber,
As I ascend the spiral stairways
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By Nina Simone, Instrumental
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By Nina Simone, Oh stairs, you look so high tonight
Climbin' up with all
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By Nina Simone, He needs me
He doesn't know it
But he needs me
And so
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By Nina Simone, There goes my young intended
The thing has ended, regrets are
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By Nina Simone, He's got the whole world in His hands
He's got the
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By Nina Simone, Buddy Bolden, tunin' up
Blowing horn was his game
Born with a
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By Nina Simone, There is a house in New Orleans
They call it the
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By Nina Simone, No one seems to care as much
No time to smile,
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By Nina Simone, No one seems to care as much
No time to smile,
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By Nina Simone, Hush, little baby, don't say a word,
Papa's gonna buy you
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By Nina Simone, I who never had much
I now have a treasure
A love
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By Nina Simone, I walk the lonely streets, I watch the people passing
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By Nina Simone, (1952) hoagy carmichael
I get along without you very well
Of course,
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By Nina Simone, My baby never treats me
Sweet and gentle
The way he should
I
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By Nina Simone, I hold no grudge
There's no resentment underneath
I'll extend the laurel
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By Nina Simone, (1947) duke ellington
I like the sunrise cos it brings a
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By Nina Simone, Baker, hayton
I love to love
Wnat plenty of love each night
Say