The Birth of the Blues
Frank Sinatra Lyrics


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These are the blues
Nothing but blues

Oh, they say some people long ago
Were searching for a different tune
One that they could croon
As only they can
They only had the rhythm
So they started swaying to and fro
They didn't know just what to use
This is how the blues really began

They heard the breeze in the trees
Singing weird melodies
And they made that the start of the blues

And from a jail came the wail
Of a down-hearted frail
And they played that
As part of the blues

From a whippoorwill way up on a hill
They took a new note
Pushed it through a horn
Until it was worn into a blue note

And then they nursed it
They rehearsed it
And then sent out that news
That the Southland gave birth to the blues

They nursed it
Then they rehearsed it




And then sent out that news
That the Southland gave birth to the blues

Overall Meaning

In the song "The Birth of the Blues," Frank Sinatra and Axel Stordahl's orchestra describe the origins of the blues genre in America. The song begins by describing how people long ago were looking for a different kind of music to sing, one that was unique to their own culture and experiences. They didn't know what to use, however, and so they began to sway to the rhythm and melody of the trees in the wind.


The birth of the blues is also attributed to the wail of a down-hearted frail in jail, who lamented their hardships and struggles. The blues soon became more than just a few notes and melodies; it was a reflection of the African-American experience in America, and a way to connect and express the emotional and social issues faced by many in the Southland. As the song progresses, the blues become more intricate and elaborate as it draws on new notes from the whippoorwill and instruments such as the horns. The Southland, the song states, gave birth to the blues.


Overall, the song offers a reflection of the origins and evolution of the blues, and how it became an integral part of American music culture. It speaks to the resilience and creativity of a people that were denied agency and autonomy, but still found ways to connect and express their identity, experiences and realities through music.


Line by Line Meaning

Oh, they say some people long ago
According to legend, long ago, there were some individuals who were searching for a distinctive tune.


Were searching for a different tune
These individuals were looking for a unique melody.


One that they could croon
They wanted a melody that they could sing in their own style.


As only they can
They wanted a melody that they could sing in their own unique way.


They only had the rhythm
They had only the rhythm of the song, not the melody.


So they started swaying to and fro
They began swaying back and forth to the rhythm.


They didn't know just what to use
They were not sure what melody to pair with the rhythm.


That is how the blues really began
This is the origin story of how the blues genre began.


They heard the breeze in the trees
They picked up on the sound of the wind blowing through the trees.


Singing weird melodies
The sound of the wind blowing through the trees made eerie and unusual melodies.


And they made that the start of the blues
They used those eerie melodies as inspiration for the blues genre.


And from a jail came the wail
The mournful crying sound of someone in jail started to be part of the blues genre.


Of a down-hearted frail
The sound came from someone who was depressed or sad.


And they played that
Musicians incorporated that mournful cry into their music.


As part of the blues
The mournful cry became a part of the distinct sound of the blues genre.


From a whippoorwill
The sound of a whippoorwill was also used in the development of the blues genre.


Out on a hill
The sound of the whippoorwill came from a bird on a hill.


They took a new note
They discovered a new sound.


Pushed it through a horn
They amplified and perfected that new sound through a horn instrument.


'Til it was worn
They played that new sound over and over again until they perfected it.


Into a blue note
The perfected sound became a 'blue note', a signature sound of the blues genre.


And then they nursed it, rehearsed it
The musicians perfected and rehearsed the distinct sound of the blues genre.


And gave out the news
They shared the sound of the blues with the world.


That the Southland gave birth to the blues!
The blues genre was born and had its roots in the American South.




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Written by: B.g. Desylva, Lew Brown, Ray Henderson

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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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