Lyin' To Myself

Lyin' To Myself - Louis Armstrong (路易斯·阿姆斯特朗)

I'm lyin' to myself cryin' to myself

Tryin' to make believe my baby's on the shelf

But it's more than I can do

I only started being tryin' to blow to bluff

Yes I miss my lovin' and kissin'

When I hear the radio playin' I love you so

Subtend me boy I feel like ten below

'Cause I'm lyin' to myself

Tryin' to chase the blues away

Just because of foolish pride I tried to hide

All feeling's for Cupid's heart

And though I've shut out loud that two's a crowd

That doesn't clue my heart

Mama when I think of my sweet pet and the places we met

I just tell myself I'm not a doggone bit upset

'Cause I'm lyin' to myself

Tryin' to chase the blues away