The Curse Of An Aching Heart
Frank Sinatra Lyrics


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You made me what I am today, I hope you're satisfied,
You dragged and dragged me down until the soul within me died.
You've shattered each and every dream, fooled me right from the start.
And though you're not true, may God bless you,
That's the curse of an aching heart.

You made me what I am today, I should hope you're satisfied,
You dragged, you dragged me down until the soul within me died.
You've shattered each and every dream, you fooled me right from the start.




And although you're not true, may God bless you,
That's the curse of an aching heart.

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Frank Sinatra's song "The Curse of an Aching Heart" express a sense of betrayal and heartbreak that is evident from the very start of the song. The singer addresses the person who caused him such pain, and tells them that they have made him what he is today - someone who is filled with hurt and disillusionment. He goes on to say that this person has "dragged and dragged [him] down until the soul within [him] died," suggesting that the pain they inflicted was deep and long-lasting.


The singer also acknowledges that this person has "shattered each and every dream," indicating that they not only hurt him emotionally, but also took away his hope for the future. Despite all of this, however, he ends the song by saying that he still wishes them well - "although you're not true, may God bless you." He acknowledges that the pain he feels is simply the "curse of an aching heart," suggesting that his suffering is a natural consequence of loving deeply and being betrayed.


Overall, "The Curse of an Aching Heart" is a powerful testament to the pain that can be inflicted by someone we love, and the strength it takes to move forward and forgive.


Line by Line Meaning

You made me what I am today, I hope you're satisfied,
I hold you responsible for my current state, which I hope pleases you.


You dragged and dragged me down until the soul within me died.
You burdened me with your actions to the extent that I lost all hope and spirit within me.


You've shattered each and every dream, fooled me right from the start.
You destroyed all of my aspirations and desires, deceiving me from the very beginning.


And though you're not true, may God bless you,
Despite your false words and actions, I wish you well through divine intervention.


That's the curse of an aching heart.
This is the unfortunate fate of someone whose heart is consumed with pain caused by another person.




Lyrics © PAUL RODRIGUEZ MUSIC LTD.
Written by: AL PIANTADOSI, BARRY MARTYN, HENRI FINK

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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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