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By Billie Holiday, Gone with the wind
just like a leaf that has blown
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By Billie Holiday, If dreams come true
I'll be with you
I love that smile
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By Billie Holiday, A fine romance, with no kisses
A fine romance, my friend
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By Billie Holiday, A foggy day, in London town
It had me low, and
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By Billie Holiday, There ain't nothing I can do
Or nothing I can say
That
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By Billie Holiday, All of me
Why not take all of me
Can't you see
I'm
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By Billie Holiday, All or nothing at all
Half love never appealled to me
If
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By Billie Holiday, When somebody loves you
It's no good unless he loves
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By Billie Holiday, April in Paris, chestnuts in blossom
Holiday tables under the
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By Billie Holiday, It's time to end my holiday and bid the country
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By Billie Holiday, So you cry
What's it about, baby?
You ask why
Blues had to
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By Billie Holiday, Lord I love my man, tell the world I do
I
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By Billie Holiday, Blue moon
you saw me standing alone
without a dream in my
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By Billie Holiday, You're making me blue
All that you do
Seems unfair
You try not
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By Billie Holiday, There's something that rules our destiny
Right from the first day
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By Billie Holiday, How carelessly
You gave me your heart
And carelessly I broke it,
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By Billie Holiday, I'm gonna love you
Like nobody's loved you
Come rain or come
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By Billie Holiday, Comes rain, put your rubber on your feed
Comes a snow,
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By Billie Holiday, say I'll move the mountains
And I'll move the mountains
If he
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By Billie Holiday, Darn that dream
I dream each night
You say you love me
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By Billie Holiday, Hush now, don’t explain
Just say you'll remain
I'm glad you're back,
Don't
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By Billie Holiday, You've got me on the road
Runnin' to and fro
Lookin' high
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By Billie Holiday, Stars shining bright above you
Night breezes seem to whisper I
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By Billie Holiday, East of the sun and west of the moon,
We'll
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By Billie Holiday, Living for you, is easy living.
It's easy to live when
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By Billie Holiday, Embrace me
My sweet embraceable you
Embrace me
My irreplaceable you
Just to
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By Billie Holiday, Everything I have is yours
You are part of me
Everything I
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By Billie Holiday, My man don't love me
Treats me oh so mean
My man,
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By Billie Holiday, Sunday is gloomy,
My hours are slumberless,
Dearest the shadows
I live with
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By Billie Holiday, Them that’s got shall have
Them that’s not shall lose
So the
