Christmas Memories
Frank Sinatra Lyrics


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Singing carols, stringing popcorn
Making footprints in the snow
Memories, Christmas memories
They're the sweetest ones I know

Cookies baking in the kitchen
Cards and ribbons everywhere
Frosty, Christmas memories
Float like snowflakes in the air

And oh, the joy of waking Christmas mornings
The family round the tree
We had a way of making Christmas morning
As merry as can be

I close my eyes and see shining faces
Of all the children who now have children of their own




Funny, but comes December
And I remember every Christmas I've known

Overall Meaning

The song Christmas Memories by Frank Sinatra is a beautiful and nostalgic tribute to the magical memories of Christmas. The lyrics capture the essence of the holiday season perfectly, painting vivid images of the things we associate with the festive period. The first verse describes the simple pleasures of singing carols and stringing popcorn, followed by the magical experience of making footprints in the snow. The use of sensory details such as the smell of cookies baking in the kitchen and the sight of cards and ribbons creates a warm and comforting atmosphere as we are taken back to past Christmas memories.


The second verse explores the joy we experience on Christmas morning, gathering with family around the tree and creating traditions that are passed down from generation to generation. The sense of nostalgia is heightened as we imagine the shining faces of children who now have children of their own, reminding us of the continuity and importance of family bonds. The chorus ties together all the elements that make Christmas so special; the memories that we hold dear and that bring us joy every year come December.


Frank Sinatra’s Christmas Memories is a beautifully crafted song that captures the essence of the holiday season in a way that is both poignant and heartwarming.


Line by Line Meaning

Singing carols, stringing popcorn
We used to sing and play with popcorn while getting ready for Christmas


Making footprints in the snow
We enjoyed playing and roaming around outside in the snow, leaving our footprints


Memories, Christmas memories
Thinking back on the wonderful memories and moments of Christmas with my family and loved ones


They're the sweetest ones I know
These memories bring me the most happiness and joy


Cookies baking in the kitchen
The smell of cookies baking fills the house with warmth and love during Christmas


Cards and ribbons everywhere
Decorations such as cards and ribbons can be found in every corner, filling the house with excitement and cheer


Frosty, Christmas memories
The winter scenery and magical atmosphere of Christmas are unforgettable memories


Float like snowflakes in the air
These memories move through my mind like the soft fluttering of snowflakes in the air


And oh, the joy of waking Christmas mornings
Experiencing the pure joy and excitement of Christmas morning as a child


The family round the tree
Gathering around the Christmas tree with my loved ones, creating special memories together


We had a way of making Christmas morning
We had a special way of making Christmas mornings merry and full of happiness


As merry as can be
Our Christmas mornings were as festive and joyous as can be


I close my eyes and see shining faces
When I close my eyes, I can visualize the happy, smiling faces of my family and loved ones during Christmas


Of all the children who now have children of their own
I see the faces of children who are now grown up and have children of their own, which fills me with pride and love


Funny, but comes December
It's funny how as soon as December comes around, all the memories of Christmases past come flooding back


And I remember every Christmas I've known
I can remember every single Christmas of my life, each special in its own way




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Written by: ALAN BERGMAN, DOMENICK COSTA, MARILYN BERGMAN

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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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