My life is bare

Don't know why,
There's no sun up in the sky.
Stormy weather.
Since my man and I ain't together,
Keeps rainin' all the time.

My life is bare,
Gloom and misery everywhere.
Stormy weather.
Just can't get my po' self together,
I'm weary all the time.
The time.

Since he went away,
The blues walked in and met me.
If he stays away,
Old rockin' chair'll get me.
All I do is pray,
That the Lord above will let me,
Walk in the sun once more.

Can't go on,
Everything I had is gone.
Stormy weather.
Since my man and I ain't together,
Keeps rainin' all the time.

Stormy Weather, Lena Horne

Tardes de jazz y de blues. De notas y de voces desgarradoras, con las que compartir el dolor, con las que superarlo. Sonidos que se adentran en los huesos, como el frío húmedo, y que ya no salen. Que no van por modas, sino que se sienten o no se sienten y, por suerte, yo los siento. Creo que no puede haber mejor terapia que ésta.