There's No You
Frank Sinatra Lyrics


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I feel the autumn breeze
It steals cross my pillow
As soft as a will-o' the-wisp
And in its song there is sadness because
There's no you

The lonely autumn trees
How softly they're sighing
'cause summer is dying
they know that in my heart there's no gladness because
There's no you

The park that we walked in
The garden we talked in
How lonesome they seem in the fall
stormy clouds hover and falling leaves cover
Our favorite nook in the wall

In spring we'll meet again
We'll kiss and recapture
That summertime rapture we knew
And from that day never more will I say
There's no you

In spring we'll meet again
We'll kiss and recapture
That summertime rapture we knew




And from that day never more will I say
There's no you

Overall Meaning

In Frank Sinatra's song "There's No You" the opening line "I feel the autumn breeze, it steals cross my pillow" immediately sets the tone for the melancholic song. The autumn breeze is a metaphor for the absence of someone he deeply cared for. The chorus repeats the line "There's no you" which reinforces the idea that everything feels empty and sad without that person around. The song is about the end of a summer romance and the realization that without that person, everything is just not as bright.


The song goes on to mention how even the autumn trees seem to be sighing for the end of summer, just as the singer's heart is also aching for the end of their relationship. The park and garden where they used to walk and talk now feel lonesome and empty. The seasonal imagery throughout the song ties back to the idea that there are different times for different emotions, and that the change in seasons is reflective of the change in the singer's feelings.


Line by Line Meaning

I feel the autumn breeze
I am experiencing the fall breeze


It steals cross my pillow
The breeze flows over my pillow softly


As soft as a will-o' the-wisp
The breeze is as light and gentle as a flickering flame


And in its song there is sadness because
The breeze's melody makes me feel sorrowful as


There's no you
I miss you dearly and your absence pains me


The lonely autumn trees
The trees in autumn are solitary and lonesome


How softly they're sighing
The trees are letting out gentle, muffled noises


'cause summer is dying
Because summer is ending


they know that in my heart there's no gladness because
The trees are aware that I am unhappy since


There's no you
You are not here with me


The park that we walked in
The park where we used to stroll together


The garden we talked in
The garden where we used to converse


How lonesome they seem in the fall
These places now appear desolate to me in autumn


stormy clouds hover and falling leaves cover
The skies are cloudy and leaves are falling


Our favorite nook in the wall
Our preferred spot by the wall


In spring we'll meet again
We will reunite in the spring


We'll kiss and recapture
We will embrace and relive


That summertime rapture we knew
The happiness we experienced during summer


And from that day never more will I say
After that day, I will never speak again


There's no you
That I can't be with you




Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: HAROLD S HAL HOPPER, THOMAS M. TOM ADAIR

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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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