Billie Holiday — Its Easy to Blame the Weather

Honestly I'm glad it's snowing It helps to keep our friends from knowing When they ask me why I'm sad It's easy to blame the weather It's funny how the blinding snow flakes Are right in time to hide my heartache Let them ask me why I'm sad It's easy to blame the weather When I think of the sun It scares me I wonder if I will pass And springtime, I hear Is early this year They'll see through me like glass I see no reason for this weather So let me be the first to make up If a reason must be had It's easy to blame the weather