Why Was I Born?
Frank Sinatra Lyrics


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Why was I born, why am I livin'?
What do I get, what am I givin'?
Why do I want a thing I daren't hope for?
What can I hope for? I wish I knew

Why do I try to draw you near me?
Why do I do I cry? You never hear me
I'm a poor fool, but what can I do?
Why was I born to love you?





I'm a poor fool, but what can I do?
Why was I born to love you?

Overall Meaning

In this song, Frank Sinatra questions the purpose and meaning of his life while also expressing his love for someone who does not seem to reciprocate his feelings. Sinatra is essentially asking why he was born and what he is meant to do with his life. He questions what he is giving and getting out of existence and wonders what he can hope for from the future.


Sinatra then laments about his unrequited love and the pain it causes him. He questions why he keeps trying to draw the person near him, despite knowing that they never hear him. He admits that he is a fool for continuing to hope and love someone who does not love him back. However, despite this, he asks why he was born to love this person.


The lyrics of this song are reflective of the human experience and the struggle to find meaning in life. It highlights how we often question our purpose and desires, and how love, despite its complications, can be a central driving force in our lives.


Line by Line Meaning

Why was I born, why am I livin'?
What is the purpose of my existence, why am I alive?


What do I get, what am I givin'?
What am I receiving in this life, and what am I giving back?


Why do I want a thing I daren't hope for?
Why do I desire something that I know is not within my reach?


What can I hope for? I wish I knew
I am uncertain of what I can expect or hope for in life


Why do I try to draw you near me?
What motivates me to bring you closer to me?


Why do I do I cry? You never hear me
I weep for your attention but it seems you are not listening


I'm a poor fool, but what can I do?
I am a foolish person with limited options


Why was I born to love you?
I wonder why I was born with a deep love for you




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Written by: Jerome Kern, Oscar Hammerstein II

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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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