Willow Weep For Me
Frank Sinatra Lyrics


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Willow weep for me
Willow weep for me
Bend your branches green along the stream that runs to sea
Listen to my plea
Hear me willow and weep for me

Gone my lovers dream
Lovely summer dream
Gone and left me here to weep my tears into the stream
Sad as I can be
Hear me willow and weep for me

Whisper to the wind and say that love has sinned
Leave my heart a-breaking, and making a moan
Murmur to the night to hide its starry light
So none will see me sighing and crying all alone

Weeping willow tree
Weep in sympathy
Bend your branches down along the ground and cover me
When the shadows fall, bend oh willow and weep for me

Oh, weeping willow tree
Weep in sympathy




Bend your branches down along the ground and cover me
When the shadows fall, bend oh willow and weep for me

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Willow Weep For Me, a popular jazz standard, can be interpreted as the plea of a broken-hearted lover to the willow tree. The tree is personified and imagined as an empathetic listener to the lover's lament about a past love who left them alone with a broken heart. The lover asks the willow to cry along with them in sympathy, and provide comfort by covering them with its branches.


The emotional depth of this song is enhanced by the clever use of personification and imagery. The willow tree is portrayed as a friend who listens to the lover's agony and weeps along with them. The lover's pain is further emphasized by the imagery of tears streaming into the stream that runs to the sea. The wind and the night sky are also personified to express the sorrow and despair the lover is experiencing.


Overall, this song is a powerful portrayal of heartbreak and the feeling of being lost and alone without a love once cherished. The lyrics remind us that nature can be a source of refuge during difficult times.


Line by Line Meaning

Willow weep for me
Addressing a willow tree to empathize with the singer by shedding tears along the stream that flows to the sea.


Bend your branches green along the stream that runs to sea
Asking the willow tree to bend its green branches along the stream towards the sea.


Listen to my plea
Implying the tree must lend an ear to the singer's request.


Gone my lovers dream, Lovely summer dream
Recollecting the beautiful summer memories once shared with the singer's beloved, but now gone forever.


Gone and left me here to weep my tears into the stream
Expressing the sadness of the singer after being left alone, crying on the stream's riverbank.


Sad as I can be
Conveying the height of the singer's melancholy.


Whisper to the wind and say that love has sinned
Asking the wind to carry the message that love has betrayed the singer.


Leave my heart a-breaking, and making a moan
Asking for the pain to be evident to anyone who hears the sounds of the singer's broken heart.


Murmur to the night to hide its starry light, So none will see me sighing and crying all alone
Asking the night to make darkness for the singer's pain and sorrow, so that nobody could witness the tears, but only hear the sound.


Weeping willow tree, Weep in sympathy, Bend your branches down along the ground and cover me
Requesting the tree to cry in empathy by covering the singer in the comforting shade formed by the branches.


When the shadows fall, bend oh willow and weep for me
Asking the tree to shed its tears once again when the evening darkness fades into the morning light.




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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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