Luna Rossa
Frank Sinatra Lyrics


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Oh luna rossa, you're out tonight,
A moon of red in a sky of white,
Because I'm selling a lie tonight,
And blushing moon, you know of it.

Oh luna rossa, you're smart at love
You know I'm playing the part of love,
I try my hand in the art of love,
Just for the thrill and glow of it.

Luna rossa, forgive me, luna rossa,
For the vows I made tonight that are untrue,
What else am I to do?
But blushing moon, there's a reason why,

The love I longed for has passed me by,
And so I play at the game but I,
I am lonely, luna rossa.
Luna rossa, forgive me, luna rossa,

For the vows I made tonight that are untrue,
What else am I to do?
But blushing moon, there's a reason why,
The love I longed for has passed me by,

And so I play at the game but I,




I am lonely, luna rossa.
I am lonely, luna rossa.

Overall Meaning

The song "Luna Rossa" by Frank Sinatra expresses the feelings of a person who is selling a lie, pretending to be in love just for the thrill of it. The song uses the symbol of the moon, specifically the "Luna Rossa," or red moon, which is visible in a sky of white. The moon is personified as being "smart" and knowing that the singer is not truly in love, but just pretending. The singer asks for forgiveness from the moon, knowing that the vows made tonight are untrue.


Sinatra's voice is full of emotion and longing throughout the song, as he admits that the love he longed for has passed him by, and now he is left lonely. The use of the moon as a symbol creates a mood of melancholy and regret, as the singer laments his false promises and inability to find true love. Overall, "Luna Rossa" is a beautiful and poignant song, with Sinatra's voice capturing the heartbreak and loneliness that many people can relate to.


Line by Line Meaning

Oh luna rossa, you're out tonight,
Addressing the red moon in the white sky that illuminates the night, acknowledging its presence.


A moon of red in a sky of white,
Describing the appearance of the moon, which stands out against the white sky due to its red color.


Because I'm selling a lie tonight,
Confessing to telling a falsehood, implying that the singer may not be entirely genuine.


And blushing moon, you know of it.
Suggesting that the moon may be able to sense the artist's dishonesty or internal conflict.


Oh luna rossa, you're smart at love
Addressing the moon again, this time commending it for its wisdom or ability to understand love and relationships.


You know I'm playing the part of love,
Acknowledging that the singer is not really in love, but merely acting out a role or performance associated with love.


I try my hand in the art of love,
Describing the singer's pursuit of love as a creative endeavor or craft to be learned and practiced.


Just for the thrill and glow of it.
Admitting that the artist is motivated more by excitement or pleasure than by genuine affection or devotion.


Luna rossa, forgive me, luna rossa,
Returning to an apologetic tone and asking forgiveness from the moon for the artist's deception or insincerity.


For the vows I made tonight that are untrue,
Referring to promises or declarations of love that the artist knows are insincere or dishonest.


What else am I to do?
Rhetorical question that indicates a sense of helplessness or resignation in the face of romantic disappointment or uncertainty.


But blushing moon, there's a reason why,
Addressing the moon again, this time suggesting that it may have some knowledge or understanding of the artist's predicament.


The love I longed for has passed me by,
Acknowledging that the singer has missed out on or lost the love that they truly desired.


And so I play at the game but I,
Admitting that the singer is simply role-playing or engaging in superficial romantic activities, without real emotional connection.


I am lonely, luna rossa.
Summing up the singer's feelings of isolation or emotional distance, and perhaps seeking comfort or solace from the moon.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: ANTONIO VISCIONE, VINCENZO DE CRESCENZO

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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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