Memories of You
Frank Sinatra Lyrics


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Waking skies at sunrise
Every sunset too
Seems to be bringing me
Memories of you

Here and there, everywhere
Scenes that we once knew
And they all just recall
Memories of you

How I wish I could forget those
Those happy yesteryears
That have left a rosary of tears

Your face beams in my dreams
'Spite of all I do
Everything seems to bring
Memories of you

And your face beams in my dreams
'Spite of all I do




Everything seems to bring
Memories, just memories of you

Overall Meaning

In Frank Sinatra's song Memories of You, the singer describes the constant presence of memories of a past love. The opening lines set the tone and repetition of the theme with "Waking skies at sunrise / Every sunset too / Seems to be bringing me / Memories of you." These lines convey that the memory of the loved one is ever-present, and not only do specific events trigger memories, but even the natural phenomenon of the sunrise and sunset bring back the pain of that lost love.


In the next stanza, the singer expands on this idea, stating "Here and there, everywhere / Scenes that we once knew / And they all just recall / Memories of you." Not only are specific events and times triggering memories, but also any place that the singer and their loved one shared together. The memories are so ingrained with every scene that the singer encounters, that even the most mundane of places evoke emotions and memories of the lost love.


The chorus of the song then reveals the inner turmoil caused by these memories, as the singer longs to forget those "happy yesteryears / that have left a rosary of tears." However, the memories are so persistent that even when trying to forget, they continue to come back in dreams and through everyday occurrences. The song ultimately conveys the deep, unshakeable pain of lost love and the inability to forget, no matter how hard one tries.


Line by Line Meaning

Waking skies at sunrise
The breaking of dawn reminds me of you.


Every sunset too
Even the end of day reminds me that you're not with me.


Seems to be bringing me
It feels like everything is just constantly reminding me of you.


Memories of you
The only thing I'm left with are memories of us together.


Here and there, everywhere
No matter where I go or what I do, I can't escape the memories of you.


Scenes that we once knew
Every place I used to visit with you now only serves as a reminder of what we had and what we lost.


And they all just recall
Everything I see and experience just serves to bring back memories of you.


Memories of you
All I'm left with are these memories of you, and it's breaking my heart.


How I wish I could forget those
I wish I could erase those happy memories of the past that now only cause me pain.


Those happy yesteryears
The times we spent together that were full of joy and love.


That have left a rosary of tears
Those happy memories are now only causing me pain and tears.


Your face beams in my dreams
Even in my dreams, your face is still present and serves to remind me of what I've lost.


'Spite of all I do
No matter what I try to do to forget you, you continue to haunt me.


Everything seems to bring
Everything I see or do just calls to mind memories of you.


Memories of you
No matter how hard I try, all I have left are these memories of you.




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Written by: Andy Razaf, Eubie Blake

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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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