No Orchids For My Lady
Frank Sinatra Lyrics


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There's no orchid for my lady,
No sparkle in the wine,
For other lips have taught my lady
To cast aside this love of mine.
So there's no rapture in our meeting,
No kisses when we part,
The orchids I gave my lovely lady
Were crushed on someone else's heart.





The orchids I gave my lovely lady
Were crushed on someone else's heart.

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Frank Sinatra's song "No Orchids for My Lady" express the pain and disappointment of unrequited love. The singer laments that he can no longer offer his lady the gifts and affection he once did, as she has been taught by others to reject his love. Without the spark and passion that once existed between them, their meetings lack rapture and intimacy, and their partings are devoid of meaningful gestures like kisses. The singer's love is symbolized by the orchids he once gave his lady, but they have been crushed on someone else's heart, a painful reminder of the rejection and betrayal he feels.


Line by Line Meaning

There's no orchid for my lady,
I do not have any flowers for my lady, to show my affection.


No sparkle in the wine,
The wine we drink has no joy or excitement, no romance.


For other lips have taught my lady
Another person has influenced my lady to abandon our relationship.


To cast aside this love of mine.
She has decided to let go of my love and move on from our relationship.


So there's no rapture in our meeting,
Our meetings are no longer passionate or exciting.


No kisses when we part,
We no longer express our love with kisses when we say goodbye.


The orchids I gave my lovely lady
The flowers I gave to my lady as a symbol of my love and affection.


Were crushed on someone else's heart.
But she gave my gift to another person, who did not cherish them the way I did.




Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: ALAN STRANKS, LORI SINGER, JACK STRACHEY

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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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