Ruth Etting — Body And Soul

I'm lost in the dark Where is the spark for my love? I'm lost in the night Holding the light of my love The heavens opened and closed As well I might have supposed And I am left in disabandon So far removed from all that I had planned on My days have grown so lonely For I have lost my one and only My pride has been humbled But I am his, body and soul I was a mere sensation My house of cards had no foundation Although it has tumbled I still am his, body and soul What lies before me? The future is stormy A winter that's gray and old Unless there's magic, the end will be tragic And echo the tale that's been told so often My life revolved about him What earthly good am I without him? My castles have crumbled But I am his, body and soul What lies before me? The future is stormy A winter that's gray and old Unless there's magic, the end will be tragic And echo the tale that's been told so often My life revolved about him What earthly good am I without him? My castles have crumbled But I am his, body and soul