Lush Life
I used to visit all the very gay places
Those 'come-what-may' places
Where one relaxes on the axis of the wheel of life
Together, feel alive from chasing cocktails
The boys and you had sat in solemn brave faces
With distinct eight chases
That used to be there, you could see where they'd been washed away
By too many through the day, 12 o'clock tails
Then you came along with your sad song
To turn me to madness, or
It thought for a while that your poignant smile
Was taint with the sadness of a great love for me
Ah yes, I was wrong
Again, I was wrong
Life is lonely again
And only last year everything seemed so sure
Now life is awful again
A truffle of hearts could only be a bore
A week in Paris release the bane of it
All I care is to smile, in spite of it
I'll forget you, I will, while I do
While still burning inside my brain
Romance is mush, stifling those who strive
I live a lush life in some small diving day around me
While I rot with the rest of those whose lives are lonely too
A week in Paris release the bane of it
All I care is to smile, in spite of it
I'll forget you, I will, while I do
While still burning inside my brain
Romance is mush, stifling those who strive
I live a lush life in some small diving day around me
While I rot with the rest of those whose lives are lonely too
Those 'come-what-may' places
Where one relaxes on the axis of the wheel of life
Together, feel alive from chasing cocktails
The boys and you had sat in solemn brave faces
With distinct eight chases
That used to be there, you could see where they'd been washed away
By too many through the day, 12 o'clock tails
Then you came along with your sad song
To turn me to madness, or
It thought for a while that your poignant smile
Was taint with the sadness of a great love for me
Ah yes, I was wrong
Again, I was wrong
Life is lonely again
And only last year everything seemed so sure
Now life is awful again
A truffle of hearts could only be a bore
A week in Paris release the bane of it
All I care is to smile, in spite of it
I'll forget you, I will, while I do
While still burning inside my brain
Romance is mush, stifling those who strive
I live a lush life in some small diving day around me
While I rot with the rest of those whose lives are lonely too
A week in Paris release the bane of it
All I care is to smile, in spite of it
I'll forget you, I will, while I do
While still burning inside my brain
Romance is mush, stifling those who strive
I live a lush life in some small diving day around me
While I rot with the rest of those whose lives are lonely too
Credits
Writer(s): Billy Strayhorn
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