The Moon Was Yellow
Frank Sinatra Lyrics


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The moon was yellow, and the night was young
A smile brought us together, and I was wond'ring whether
We'd meet again someday
The moon was yellow, and a song was sung

That vocal inspiration gave me the inclination
To give my heart away
Here we are! Is our romance to continue?
Will it be my luck to win you





May I look that far? Ah! My love is
Ah, my love is yellow and the night is young

Overall Meaning

The theme of the song "The Moon Was Yellow" is one of romance and potential future encounters between two people. The first line of the song, "The moon was yellow and the night was young" sets the scene for a romantic setting at night. The use of the color yellow in these lyrics represents a sense of newness and freshness, as if the night has just begun and there are endless possibilities to what could happen.


The second line, "A smile brought us together, and I was wondering whether we'd meet again someday" shows that the two people in the song have only just met, but there is a sense of connection between them. The notion of not knowing if they will ever see each other again adds a layer of excitement, uncertainty, and yearning to the song.


The chorus of the song contains the line "My love is yellow" which again symbolizes the freshness and newness of potential love. The lyric "Ah! My love is yellow and the night is young" refers to the two people's potential love as a new and exciting venture during a young and fresh night.


Line by Line Meaning

The moon was yellow, and the night was young
The sky was a bright yellow and the night was still young


A smile brought us together, and I was wond'ring whether
I met someone and wondered if we'd ever see each other again


We'd meet again someday
I hoped to cross paths with this person again


The moon was yellow, and a song was sung
As we talked, a song was played and the sky remained yellow


That vocal inspiration gave me the inclination
The music inspired me to do something bold


To give my heart away
I decided to open up and show vulnerability


Here we are! Is our romance to continue?
Now that we're together, will our connection grow deeper?


Will it be my luck to win you
I hope to become the lucky one who wins your heart


May I look that far? Ah! My love is
Is it possible to think ahead? Regardless, I already feel a deep love


Ah, my love is yellow and the night is young
My affection feels bright like the yellow moon, and it's still early in our relationship




Lyrics © Bluewater Music Corp., Peermusic Publishing, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Edgar Leslie, Fred E. Ahlert

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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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