It's Only A Papermoon
Frank Sinatra Lyrics


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It's only a papermoon, s
ailin'over a cardboard sea,
But it wouldn't be make believe,
if you believed in me.

It's only a canvas sky,
hanging over a muslin tree,
But it wouldn't be make believe,
if you believed in me.

Without your love,
it's a honky-tonk parade,
Without your love,
it's a melody played in a penny arcade.

It's a Barnum and Bailey world,
just as phoney as it can be,




But it wouldn't be make believe,
if you believed in me.

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Frank Sinatra's "It's Only a Paper Moon" convey a sense of hope and wonder through whimsical comparisons. The song recognizes the artificiality of the world, but suggests that it can still be meaningful and real through the belief and support of another person. The central metaphor of the paper moon and canvas sky reveals the illusion and romanticism in our perceptions of the world. Despite knowing that some aspects of our lives may be, as the song suggests, a "Barnum and Bailey world", it invites us to experience the world with a sense of imagination and faith, to find a joy in life that is higher and more magical than the realities we face in the everyday.


In the final verse, it is suggested that the singer's love for the other is what is required to render the make-believe world in which they exist real. The honky-tonk parade and the melody that the penny arcade plays needs the fulfilment of love to become the magical something that grants the song's optimism and hopefulness. The song is essentially a plea for the transformative power of love, faith, and the imagination.


Line by Line Meaning

It's only a papermoon, sailin'over a cardboard sea,
This world seems illusory, like a papermoon sailing over a cardboard sea.


But it wouldn't be make believe, if you believed in me.
However, if the listener truly believed in the singer, then the world wouldn't seem so fake.


It's only a canvas sky, hanging over a muslin tree,
Like the previous lines, this line is commenting on the artificiality of the world the singer inhabits.


Without your love, it's a honky-tonk parade,
The singer acknowledges that, without the love of the listener, his life seems like a meaningless honky-tonk parade.


Without your love, it's a melody played in a penny arcade.
Without love, the singer's life becomes nothing more than a cheap, repetitive melody played in a penny arcade.


It's a Barnum and Bailey world, just as phony as it can be,
The singer believes that the world is like a circus, full of phoniness and deceit.


But it wouldn't be make believe, if you believed in me.
Despite his cynical descriptions of the world, the singer believes that things could be different if the listener truly believed in him.




Lyrics © S.A. MUSIC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Billy Rose, E. Y. Harburg, Harold Arlen

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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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