Lyrics:

Gordon Jenkins / Tom Adair I'm just about fed upI've finally had my fillOf sitting around and crying in my beerI've drunk the bitter cupI've downed the bitter pillWhile waiting for the silver lining to appearI'm going to stack my blues upOn the very highest shelfI'm going to pack my blues upAnd get wise to myself(Weep no more, my baby)(Weep no more, my baby)Weep no moreI'm going to weep no moreI'm putting an end to this lonesome game(It's such a lonesome game this crying)Cry no tears, I'm going to cry no tearsEach time that I happen to hear his name(I hear his name)I'm going out on the townThis hopeless torch I will drown'Cause I'm tired of running around(Running around)With just a memoryWeep no more, I'm going to weep no more Till somebody weeps(Until somebody weeps) For me

Billie Holiday Weep No More