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Frank Sinatra
Frank Sinatra


Background information
Birth name Francis Albert Sinatra
Born December 12, 1915
Born place Hoboken, New Jersey, United States
Died May 14, 1998
Death place Los Angeles, California, United States
Genre(s) Traditional pop
Jazz
Big band
Years active 1935—1995
Label(s) Columbia Records
Capitol Records
Reprise Records
Associated acts Rat Pack
Bing Crosby
Nancy Sinatra
Quincy Jones
Website Website



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Frank Sinatra Album


Dedicated To You (1950)
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Where or When (with Chorus)
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The music stopped
But we were still dancing
Which goes to show
That music has charm
The lights were low
So we kept on dancing
I felt the glow
Of you in my arms

The band had left the stand
And we were in heaven
Dancing on a cloud
Way off in the blue

The music stopped
And people were glancing
But we went on dancing
For we didn't know
Because the lights were low
And we were in love

The band had left the stand
And we were in heaven
Dancing on a cloud
Way off in the blue

The music stopped
And people were glancing
But we went on dancing
For we didn't know
Because the lights were low
And we were in love

. . .


The moon was yellow, and the night was young.
A smile brought us together, and I was wond'ring whether
We'd meet again someday.
The moon was yellow, and a song was sung.
That vocal inspiration gave me the inclination
To give my heart away.
Here we are! Is our romance to continue?
Will it be my luck to win you.
May I look that far? Ah! My love is
Ah, my love is yellow and the night is young.

. . .


I love you. I love you.
Is all that I can say.
I love you. I love you.
The same old worlds I'm saying in the same old way.

I love you. I love you.
Three words that are divine.
And now, my dear, I'm waitin' to hear
The words that will make you mine.

Little girl, I love you.
Can't you see I love you.
I love you. Can't you see I love you.

I love you. I love you.
Three words that are divine.
And now, my dear, I'm waitin' to hear
The words that make you mine.

. . .


Strange music in my ears,
Only now as you spoke did it start,
Strange music of the sphere,
Could its lovely hum be coming from my heart?

You appear and I hear song sublime,
Song that I'm incapable of,
So dear, let me hold you near,
While we treasure every measure,
So that time can never change
The strange new music of love.

You appear and I hear song sublime,
Song that I'm incapable of,
So dear, let me hold you near,
While we treasure every measure,
So that time can never change
The strange new music of love.

. . .


It seems we stood and talked like this before
We looked at each other in the same way then
But I can't remember where or when

The clothes you're wearing are the clothes you wore
The smile you are smiling you were smiling then
But I can't remember where or when

Some things that happened for the first time
Seem to be happening again

And so it seems that we have met before
And laughed before, and loved before
But who knows where or when?

Some things that happened for the first time
Seem to be happening again
(I can't remember, my darling, I can't remember when)

And so it seems that we have met before
And laughed before, and loved before
But who knows where or when?

. . .


None but the lonely heart can know my sadness
Alone and parted far from joy and gladness
Heaven's boundless arch I see spread about above me
O what a distance dear to one who loves me
None but the lonely heart can know my sadness
Alone and parted far from joy and gladness
Alone and parted far from joy and gladness
My senses fail, a burning fire devours me,
None but the lonely heart can know my sadness

. . .


I'll be lovin' you, always
With a love that's true, always
When the things you've planned need a helpin' hand
I will understand always, always

Days may not be fair, always
That's when I'll be there, always
Not for just an hour, not for just a day
Not for just a year but always

Days may not be fair, always
That's when I'll be there, always
Not for just an hour, not just a day
Not for just one year but always

. . .


Why was I born, why am I livin'?
What do I get, what am I givin'?
Why do I want a thing I daren't hope for?
What can I hope for? I wish I knew

Why do I try to draw you near me?
Why do I do I cry? You never hear me
I'm a poor fool, but what can I do?
Why was I born to love you?

I'm a poor fool, but what can I do?
Why was I born to love you?

. . .


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