歌手:Billie Holiday
专辑:《Musing》

Look at yorself. If you had the sense of humor,
You would laught to beat the band.
Look at yourself. Do you still belive in rumor that romance is simply grand?
Since you took it right on the chin, you have lost that bright toothpaste grin.
My mental state is all a jumble.
I sit around and sadly mumble.
Fools rush in, so here
I am,