文本歌词

I Can't Face the Music (without Singing the Blues) - Dinah Shore
Till the tick tick tock of your mantle clock
Sounds like a jungle drum
You've never been blue don't mind telling you
When the wear and tear on your rocking chair
Is as plain as an old sore thumb
You say I gotta right to scream out in the night
Breeze stop moaning those weird melodies
My man has left me and I can't face the music
Without singing the blues
Rain your rhythm on my window pane
Drives me insane because I can't face the music
Without singing 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 has left me and I can't face the music
Without singing the blues
Can't face the music
Without singing the blues