The Last Call of Love
Frank Sinatra Lyrics


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The moment has come, I hear a drum
Or is it my heart dear, beating this way
There's work to be done, done with a gun
There goes the bugle, I hear it say

It's the last call for love, time to say Fare thee well
Let the taps tell you all that my heart dare not tell
[Chorus:]
With your eyes in the stars of Old Glory
Can I help but be faithful to you
Till we meet on the day we're dreaming of
It's the last call for love

[Chorus]





It's the last call for love, sweetheart

Overall Meaning

The Last Call of Love is a poignant song that captures the feelings of a soldier during wartime. The song begins with the realization that the moment has come - it could either mean the last call for love or the last call for a soldier's life. Through the lyrics "There's work to be done, done with a gun," the song conveys the seriousness and the imminent danger of the situation. The soldier hears a drum, and wonders if it is his heart, which is beating fast with fear and anticipation.


The bugle call signals the end of freedom and the beginning of a battle. The chorus "It's the last call for love, time to say Fare thee well, Let the taps tell you all that my heart dare not tell" conveys the fear of the unknown and the soldier's fervent hope to be reunited with his loved ones. Even in the face of impending danger, the soldier's love for his country and his sweetheart remains steadfast. The lines "With your eyes in the stars of Old Glory, Can I help but be faithful to you" reinforce the patriotic duty that soldiers feel towards their country.


Line by Line Meaning

The moment has come, I hear a drum
The time has finally come, I can feel it in my bones, like the sound of a drum.


Or is it my heart dear, beating this way
Perhaps it's just my own heart racing with anticipation of what's to come.


There's work to be done, done with a gun
There's a mission that must be accomplished, a task that can only be finished with a weapon in hand.


There goes the bugle, I hear it say
The call to arms has sounded- I can hear it in the distance, beckoning me to action.


It's the last call for love, time to say Fare thee well
It's time to bid adieu to the notion of love, as there are more pressing matters at hand that require my full attention.


Let the taps tell you all that my heart dare not tell
Even though my heart is heavy with emotion, I cannot express it with words- the sound of the taps are enough to communicate it.


With your eyes in the stars of Old Glory
As I gaze deeply into your eyes, I am overcome with a sense of loyalty and honor towards my country, symbolized by the stars on the American flag.


Can I help but be faithful to you
Your unwavering support and devotion to me has cultivated a sense of duty, making it impossible for me to be anything but faithful to you in return.


Till we meet on the day we're dreaming of
Until we are reunited on the day that we both yearn for- a day of peace and tranquility- I will keep my love for you in my heart.


It's the last call for love, sweetheart
This is our final farewell to the love that we shared, as duty calls and I must fulfill my responsibility.




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: HARBURG, E.Y./LANE, BURTON/CUMMINGS, MARGARET

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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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