4 Michael and Peter
Frank Sinatra Lyrics


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Michael is you, he has your face, he still has your eyes
Remember, Peter is me, 'cept when he smiles
And if you look at them both for a while
You can see they are you, they are me

This spring we had some heavy rain, my summer it was dry again
The roses that we planted last fall climb the wall
I think the house could use some paint,
you know your mother's such a saint
She takes the boys whenever she can, she sure needs a man

All those years I've worked for Santa Fe, never ever missed a single day
Just one more without a raise in pay, and I'm leavin'
And the air still has a country smell, and everyone is looking well
As far as anyone can tell, the sun will rise tomorrow

You'll never believe how much they're growin'
John Henry came to cut the lawn, again he asked me where you'd gone
Can't tell you all the times he's been told, but he's so old
Guess that's all the news I've got today,
least that's all the news that I can say

Maybe soon the words will come my way tomorrow
And the air still has a country smell, and everyone is looking well
As far as anyone can tell, the sun will rise tomorrow
You'll never believe how much they're growin'
You'll never believe how much they're growin'




You'll never believe how much they're growin'
You'll never believe how much they're growin'

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of "4 Michael and Peter" tell a story of a man who is writing a letter to his absent partner, who has left to work for Santa Fe. He uses two names, Michael and Peter, to refer to himself and his partner, respectively. While he is updating his partner on their lives and the state of their home, he also reflects on the similarities between Michael, Peter, and themselves – they are all interconnected and parts of each other. The lyrics also include observations about the passing of time and the growth of their children. The final lines of the song express the hope that tomorrow will bring more words to share with each other.


The story of the song is one of love, longing, and the passage of time. The lyrics highlight the importance of family and how even when apart, those we love remain parts of ourselves. The references to the changing seasons and the growth of the children serve to remind the listener of the constant evolution of life.


Line by Line Meaning

Michael is you, he has your face, he still has your eyes
Michael, my dear friend, looks just like you, with the same eyes we used to stare into while laughing and talking.


Remember, peter is me, 'cept when he smiles
Peter, who I mention often, reminds me of myself, except when he flashes that charming smile.


And if you look at them both for a while You can see they are you, they are me
When I observe Michael and Peter together, I realize that they embody both of us - our experiences, our personalities and our memories.


This spring we had some heavy rain, my summer it was dry again The roses that we planted last fall climb the wall I think the house could use some paint, You know your mother's such a saint She takes the boys whenever she can, she sure needs a man
I reflect on the passing seasons and the changes that bring - from heavy rain to a dry summer. The roses we planted long ago have grown tall and strong. The house looks a little shabby, but your mother is always there to lend a hand, taking care of the boys as best she can. She could use a man in her life though.


All those years I've worked for santa fe, never ever missed a single day Just one more without a raise in pay, and I'm leavin'
I've spent countless years working hard for Santa Fe, never missing a single day. But if I go longer without a raise, I may have to bid them adieu.


And the air still has a country smell, and everyone is looking well As far as anyone can tell, the sun will rise tomorrow
The air still carries the familiar scent of the countryside, and everyone seems healthy and content. The world keeps turning, and the sun will rise again tomorrow.


You'll never believe how much they're growin' John henry came to cut the lawn, again he asked me where you'd gone Can't tell you all the times he's been told, but he's so old
You wouldn't believe how much the kids have grown since we last talked. John Henry, our lawn-cutter, came by again today, asking where you've gone. I told him several times, but he's getting quite old and forgetful.


Guess that's all the news I've got today, Least that's all the news that I can say Maybe soon the words will come my way tomorrow
That's about all the news I have for now, or at least all that I can share. But who knows, maybe there will be something more to say tomorrow.


You'll never believe how much they're growin' You'll never believe how much they're growin' You'll never believe how much they're growin' You'll never believe how much they're growin'
I can't emphasize enough just how much the kids are growing up. Time moves fast, and they are blossoming into wonderful young people.




Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: BOB GAUDIO, JAKE HOLMES, ROBERT GAUDIO

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@barbaranugnes5800

A forgotten pearl. So quiet, so poetic...It takes a fantastic actor to sing these lyrics. It takes nobody less than Frank. Love forever, 🌹

@dianeiselin7678

Entièrement d'accord avec vous.

@rimanargish4236

So beautiful sounds and lyrics.... Wonderful music. 🎧✨🎤🎶💞💞💞👏👏👏👍👍👍

@meek_giraffe7180

Just an absolutely spine tingling performance. One of my favorites of Franks. Gorgeous.

@pedroballadares5253

Ladies and gentlemen, the one and only Francis Albert Sinatra, thanks so much for this beautiful interpretation!👍🏼

@elmiguel6725

Wow! I never heard this one from Mr Sinatra. It truly shows what a great singer he was.

@jackyworsley431

My dad bought this album the year it came out, played it constantly, he looked so melancholy listening to it, now I know why, the lyrics are beautiful. Miss my dad so much.

@johnedwards965

One of Sinatra's hidden gems... 'til now!

@dianeiselin7678

Éternellement. Cette voix indispensable. Pensées vers vous, monsieur Sinatra.

@Jerakona

I personally own this album and it is the most tender and genuine I have heard Sinatra, ever.

Such a heartbreak it doesnt get the praise it deserves

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