Ain'tcha Ever Comin' Back
Frank Sinatra Lyrics


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Ain'tcha ever coming back, aintcha? Can't ya see the difference it makes?
I'm half myself without your kisses,
One more night of doing without `em will drive me crazy
Won'tcha make me smile again, won'tcha? Just a word is all that it takes.
Your hello will let me know that we're the same as we used to be,
Oh, ain't cha ever coming back to me?




Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Frank Sinatra's "Ain'tcha Ever Comin' Back" talk about the pain and longing that someone feels when their loved one has left them. The singer of the song begs his former lover to come back to him since he feels incomplete without her. He is driven to madness because of the absence of her kisses, and he requests just a word from her to make him feel whole again. The verse "Your hello will let me know that we're the same as we used to be" emphasizes the point that he wants things to go back to how they were when they were together.


The song is a melancholic tune about heartbreak and the nostalgia of a past love. The singer is expressing a deep sense of loss and emptiness that only the return of the lover would remedy. It's a simple melody that brings out the emotions portrayed in the lyrics.


Line by Line Meaning

Ain'tcha ever coming back, aintcha?
Are you not ever going to come back?


Can't ya see the difference it makes?
Do you not realize how much you being gone affects me?


I'm half myself without your kisses,
I feel incomplete and only half alive without your affection.


One more night of doing without `em will drive me crazy
I cannot stand another night without your loving kisses, it's making me go insane.


Won'tcha make me smile again, won'tcha?
Could you please bring happiness back into my life by returning to me?


Just a word is all that it takes.
All it would take to make everything okay again is a single word from you.


Your hello will let me know that we're the same as we used to be,
A simple greeting from you will reassure me that things can be the way they once were.


Oh, ain't cha ever coming back to me?
Oh, please come back to me.




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Mike


on The Lady Is A Champ

eight

She gets too hungry for dinner at eight
She can't eat late and stay up all night, because unlike society types, she has to get up in the morning.

She likes the theatre and never comes late
She cares more about seeing the play than being seen making an entrance.

She never bothers with people she'd hate
Her friends are friends, not social trophies.

Doesn't like crap games with barons or earls
While barrns and earls probably don't play craps, she associates with friends, not people to be seen with.

Won't go to Harlem in ermine and pearls
She doesn't "slum", the practice of the rich in the 30's, when the song was written, of touring poor neighborhoods dressed in rich clothes to "tut, tut" about the deplorable conditions, and congratulate each other for "caring about the poor"

Won't dish the dirt with the rest of the girls
Doesn't trade gossip for acceptance among an in-crowd


She likes the free, fresh wind in her hair
She cares more about how her hair feels than conforming with current hair fashions

Hates California, it's cold and it's damp
Since most of California is noticeably warmer and / or drier than New York, where the play the song was written for is set, this is probably a facetious excuse to like what she likes.


And she won't go to Harlem in Lincoln's or Ford's
Another reference to slumming, but facetious, since Lincolns and Fords were middle-class, not luxury brands when the lyric was written

Anonymous


on Try a Little Tenderness

Here are the correct lyrics

Try A Little Tenderness - Frank Sinatra - Lyrics

Oh she may be weary
Women do get wearied
Wearing that same old shabby dress
And when she’s weary
You try a little tenderness

You know she’s waiting
Just anticipating things she’ll may never possess
While she is without them
Try just a little bit of tenderness

It’s not just sentimental
She has her grieve and her care
And the words that soft and gentle
Makes it easier to bear
You wont regret it
Women don't forget it
Love is their whole happiness
And it’s all so easy
Try a little tenderness

Musical Interlude

And, it’s all so easy
Try a little tenderness

Daniel


on The Way You Look Tonight

I met Frank Jr. in Las Vegas, a real gentleman. RIP you both.

Giorgi Khutashvili


on Theme from New York, New York

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