Wait for Me
Frank Sinatra Lyrics


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The clock will tick away the hours, one by one
And then the time will come when all the waiting's done
The time when you return and find me here and run

If it takes forever
I will wait for you
For a thousand summers
I will wait for you
'Til you're here back
Back beside me
'Til I'm holding you
'Til I hear you sigh
Here in my arms

Anywhere, you wander
Anywhere, you go
Every day, remember
How I love you so
In your heart believe what in my heart I know
That forevermore




I'll wait for
For you

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Frank Sinatra's song Wait For Me talks about the aftermath of a painful breakup. The opening lines of the song describe the torch he is carrying as something that is worth the heartache in ransom. The symbolism of the torch in this context is that of hope, and it highlights the fact that the singer is carrying a burden of pain that he cannot offload. The metaphor of 'twilight' in this context points to the gradual decline of feelings of love, maybe signifying that the relationship slowly faded away over time.


The next verse talks about the contrary nature of the singer's life since the departure of his loved one. He wants rain but gets sunshine, and he finds himself feeling as blue as the sky. His life is out of control since the love he shared with his partner is no longer there. This causes the singer to hang his tears out to dry. The lyrics further describe how the singer has isolated himself from the world, giving himself excuses to avoid meeting up with his friends, perhaps afraid that they will see the pain in his eyes. The singer is stuck in his memories and dreams; he reminisces about the past and how his love had hopes and wild dreams. Then the song concludes with the singer sighing that he'll hang his tears out to dry.


Line by Line Meaning

The torch I carry is handsome
The love that I have for someone is beautiful and worthy of admiration, like a torch.


It's worth, it's heartache in ransom
The love that I have for someone comes at a cost, including the pain and heartbreak that comes with it.


Now when that twilight steals
When the day turns into night and darkness falls


I know how the lady in the harbor feels
I understand how the Statue of Liberty must feel, standing in the harbor as a symbol of hope and freedom for those coming to America seeking a better life.


When I want rain, I get sunny weather
Whenever I desire one thing, the opposite seems to happen instead.


I'm just as blue, blue as the sky
I feel just as sad and alone as the vast, empty sky above me.


Since love has gone, I can't get myself together
Since losing the love I had for someone, I feel like I have fallen apart and can't pull myself together.


Guess I'll hang my tears out to dry
I will try to move on from my heartbreak and leave my tears behind.


My friends ask me out, but I tell them I'm busy
Even though my friends invite me to do things, I decline and tell them I am too preoccupied with my thoughts and feelings about my lost love.


I've got to get, got to get a new alibi
I need to find a new excuse to avoid spending time with friends or others, because I don't want to talk about my heartbreak or face the reality of my loneliness.


I hang around at home and ask myself, "Where is she?"
When I am alone at home, I wonder where the person I loved has gone and why they left me.


Dry little tear drops, my little tear drops
The tears I have cried seem small and insignificant now that I am trying to move on from my heartbreak.


Moving on a stream of dreams
My mind drifts and I dream about moving on from my heartbreak and finding happiness again.


My little memories, those little memories
The memories of the good times I shared with the person I loved still linger and stay with me.


Remind her of our crazy schemes
Those memories also remind the person I loved of the silly and fun plans we made together.


Then somebody says, "Just forget about her"
Someone suggests that I move on and forget about the person I loved.


And I gave that treatment a try
I attempt to follow that advice and let go of the love that I had for the person, but it's not that easy.


Strangely enough, I got along without her
Oddly, I find that I am able to function and move forward in life without the person I loved at my side, even though it's not what I want.


Then one day she passed me right by, oh well
Then one day, I see the person I loved again, but it's too late to try and rekindle what we had.


I guess, I'll hang my tears out to dry
Once again, I decide to leave my tears and heartbreak behind and try to move on from my lost love.




Lyrics © CONSALAD CO., Ltd., Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: Jacques Demy, Norman Gimbel, Michel Jean Legrand

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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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