Black Coffee
February 21st, 2010
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Here's beautiful performance by Ella Fitzgerald. Sonny Burke wrote the mysterious lyrics, capturing a feeling of loneliness in waiting for a lover you ultimately know won't be coming back. Paul Francis Webster wrote the music.BLACK COFFEE A. I’m feeling mighty lonesome, haven’t slept a wink I walk the floor and watch the door and in between I drink Black coffee Love’s a hand me down brew I’ll never know a Sunday in this weekday room A. I’m talking to the shadows one o’clock ‘til four And lord, how slow the moments go when all I do is pour Black coffee Since the blues caught my eye I’m hanging out on Monday my Sunday dreams to dry BRIDGE Now a man is born to go a lovin’ A woman’s born to weep and fret To stay at home and tend her oven And drown her past regrets in coffee and cigarettes A. I’m moaning all the morning, mourning all the night And in between it’s nicotine and not much heart to fight Black coffee Feelin’ low as the ground, it’s driving me crazy This waiting for my baby to maybe come around CODA My nerves have gone to pieces My hair is turning gray All I do is drink black coffee Since my man’s gone away