Billie Holiday The Blues Are Brewin

When the moon, if you're kind of lonely and all by your own then nothing but the blues are brewing, the blues are brewing. When the wind through the willow blows across your pillow and tells you sleeping is wrong, if love goes a thirsting till you feel like thirsting then nothing but the blues are brewing, the blues are brewing. Suppose you want somebody but you ain't got nobody, you only got a gleam in your eye till somebody's found you and puts their loving arms around you, you got the feeling you want to die but when the lord up above you sends someone to love you, the blues are something new that you're doing, that love ain't got no time, the blues