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Billie holiday (другая версия текста, но близко) Lord I love my man, tell the world I do I love my man, tell the world I do But when he mistreats me Makes me feel so blue My man wouldn't give me no breakfast Wouldn't give me no dinner Fought about my supper and put me outdoors Had the dark clay make black spots on my clothes I didn't have so many But I had a long, long way to go Some men like me talkin' happy Some calls it snappy Some call me honey Others think I got money Some tell me baby you're built for speed Now if you put that all together Makes me everthing a good man needs
Love Me Or Leave Me Love me or leave me or let me be lonely You won't believe me, I love you only I'd rather be lonely Then happy with somebody else You might find the night time The right time for kissin' But night time is my time For just reminiscin' Regrettin' instead of forgettin' with somebody else There'll be no one unless that someone is you I intend to be independently blue I want your love but I don't want to borrow To have it today to give back tomorrow For your love is my love There's no love for nobody else
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