At Long Last Love
Frank Sinatra Lyrics


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Is it an earthquake or simply a shock?
Is it the good turtle soup or merely the mock?
Is it a cocktail, this feeling of joy?
Or is what I feel the real McCoy?

Is it for all time or simply a lark?
Is it Granada I see or only Asbury Park?
Is it a fancy not worth thinking of?
Or is it at long last love?

Is it an earthquake, or simply a shock?
Is it the good turtle soup, or is it merely the mock?
Is it a cocktail, this feeling of joy?
Or is what I feel the real McCoy?

Is it for all time or simply a lark?
Is it Granada I see or only Asbury Park?




Is it a fancy, not worth thinking of?
Or is it at long long long last love?

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Frank Sinatra's song At Long Last Love explore the confusion and uncertainty that often accompanies the experience of falling in love. The opening lines question whether the intense feelings that the singer is experiencing is simply a physical tremor or something more significant, much like the simmering sensations of turtle soup. The subsequent lines query whether the happiness he is feeling is genuine or just a temporary euphoria. The overall sentiment of the song considers whether this emotion is something to be taken seriously or simply dismissed as a fleeting fancy.


The lyrics of At Long Last Love are a reflection of the human experience of love, which is often full of doubt and confusion. In the first verse, the singer describes this sense of confusion by asking a series of questions, which implies the feeling of bewilderment. The second verse continues in a similar vein with more questions regarding the genuineness of the happiness he is experiencing. The final lines of the chorus indicate that despite all this confusion, the singer is hoping that this feeling of love is something real and lasting.


Overall, the song encourages its listeners to examine their feelings and assess whether the emotions they are experiencing are merely fleeting or the real deal. It is about the ambiguity of love and the desire to know whether this feeling is indeed the "real McCoy."


Line by Line Meaning

Is it an earthquake, or simply a shock?
Am I feeling an intense sensation like an earthquake or just a small surprise?


Is it the good turtle soup, or is it merely the mock?
Is this feeling I have genuine and satisfying like a good turtle soup or just a fake version of it?


Is it a cocktail, this feeling of joy?
Is this emotion I'm experiencing a mixture of different feelings like a cocktail?


Or is what I feel the real McCoy?
Or is this feeling authentic and genuine like the real McCoy?


Is it for all time or simply a lark?
Is this feeling going to last a lifetime or just a temporary amusement like a lark?


Is it Granada I see or only Asbury Park?
Am I seeing something grand and beautiful like Granada or just a regular place like Asbury Park?


Is it a fancy, not worth thinking of?
Is this feeling just a frivolous idea not worth considering?


Or is it at long long long last love?
Or is this feeling actually long-awaited love?




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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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