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Frank Sinatra Lyrics


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I came down from Butte, Montana, for a little change of scene,
And I stopped to stay in Santa Fe, where I met a pretty queen.
Hair of gold, eyes of blue, lips like cherry wine
She's the prettiest gal I ever know and I'm gonna make her mine.

Now I planned to leave on Monday, but she held me kinda tight,
So I stood my ground and hung around, and then I left on Friday night.
Oh, hair of gold, eyes of blue, lips like cherry wine,
The prettiest gal I ever knew and I'm gonna make her mine.





Overall Meaning

The verses of "Hair of Gold Eyes of Blue" by Frank Sinatra tell a story of a man who travels from Butte, Montana, and comes across a woman in Santa Fe with golden hair, blue eyes, and lips like cherry wine. He becomes enchanted by her beauty and declares that he is going to make her his. The singer initially plans to leave on Monday, but the woman's hold on him is strong, and he stays until Friday night. These few days are enough for him to fall completely under her spell.


The lyrics in the song describe the traditional notion of the American West as a land of opportunity and adventure that has also long been associated with love and romance. Given Frank Sinatra's background and career during the era, it's no surprise that the song draws on this romanticized notion of the American West. The lyrics paint a picture of an idealized and beautiful woman, and the singer's determination and strong admiration for her. The song is upbeat and playful, yet there is a sense of longing that underlies the lyrics, revealing the singer's deep affection for the woman.


Line by Line Meaning

I came down from Butte, Montana, for a little change of scene,
I left my hometown of Butte, Montana to explore a different environment.


And I stopped to stay in Santa Fe, where I met a pretty queen.
While staying in Santa Fe, I met a beautiful woman.


Hair of gold, eyes of blue, lips like cherry wine
She has beautiful blonde hair, piercing blue eyes, and luscious red lips.


She's the prettiest gal I ever know and I'm gonna make her mine.
In my opinion, she is the most beautiful woman I have ever met and I am determined to make her my partner.


Now I planned to leave on Monday, but she held me kinda tight,
Although I intended to leave town on Monday, she persuaded me to stay a bit longer.


So I stood my ground and hung around, and then I left on Friday night.
I eventually left on Friday night, but I stayed true to myself and didn't let her completely change my plans.


Oh, hair of gold, eyes of blue, lips like cherry wine,
Once again, I am admiring her physical beauty - her blonde hair, blue eyes, and red lips.


The prettiest gal I ever knew and I'm gonna make her mine.
I am completely besotted with her looks and personality, and cannot wait to become her partner.




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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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