Jul 30, 2005 12:53
why was i born?
why am i living?
what do i get?
what am i giving?
why do i want for things
i dare not hope for?
what can i hope for?
i wish i knew
why do i try
to draw you near me?
why do i cry?
you never hear me
i'm a poor fool but what can i do?
oh baby, why was i born to love you?
miss billie holiday.
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