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Billie Holiday (born Eleanora Fagan; April 7, 1915– July 17, 1959) was an American jazz singer and songwriter. Wikipedia |
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Some other spring I'll try to love Now I still cling To faded blossoms Fresh from worn Left chrushed and torn Like the love affair I mourn | | Some other spring When twilight falls Will the night bring Another to me? | Not your kind But let me find It's not true that love is blind Sunshine's around me But deep in my heart it's cold as ice Love, once you've found me But can that story unfold twice? | | Some other spring Will my heart awake? Stirring to sing Love's magic music Then forget the old duet Love in some other spring? Spring? |
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oh my god! I love this song more than life! with such heart and meaning. she meant this song with her sole. It's sad and i totally understand it but it is just so good. I wish I was there watching her while she was singing. love her. shellley
simply soul
i love strange fruit dizzler about only place i can find this song.
LADY DAY YOU WERE MUSIC PERSONIFIED, I LOVE YOU STILL
ICON~~will be remembered always!!!