Songs and singing

-I hear a song, an old jazz record playing. Its a beautiful female
voice like ella fitzgerald, and she is singing a slow song,
melancholic, yet also hopeful,

"Whatever, whatever, whatever will be...

The futures not ours to see...

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I hear my friend singing. She has a beautiful voice. (At
first I think she has put on a cd, it surprises me to find out its
her!) She is singing her own name, and its as if she is literally
singing to 'herself'.