The Half of It Dearie Blues - Fred Astaire/Adele Astaire/George Gershwin (乔治·格什温)
Each time you trill a song
With Bill or look at Will
I get a chill I'm gloomy
I won't recall the names of all the men who fall
It's all appalling to me
Of course I really cannot blame them a bit
For you're a hit where're you flit
I know it's so but dearie oh
You'll never know the blues that go right through me
I've got the you-don't-know-the-half-of-it-dearie blues
The trouble is you have so many from whom to choose
If you should marry Tom Dick or harry
Life would be the bunk I'd become a monk
I've got the you-don't know-the-half-of-it-dearie blues
But really men would bore me
