You Forgot All the Words
Frank Sinatra Lyrics


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Love was like a song
A lovely melody
Our hearts would sing along
In perfect harmony
But you forgot all the words
While I still remember the tune
Each time our lips would cling
I heard a serenade
Of love and youth and spring
Forever to be played
But you forgot all the words
While I still remember the tune
We used to dance
Instead of walk
We used to sing

Instead of talk
Why was our love song
That used to be
Only the start of the blues for me
But songs are funny things
They never really die
And so my hope still clings

That someday you will try
To just remember the words
For I still remember the tune
When lonely lights are lit
And midnight songs will start
Our song I must admit
Still fills my hopeful heart




So please remember the words
For I still remember the tune

Overall Meaning

In Frank Sinatra's song "You Forgot All the Words," he reminisces about a love that has been lost due to forgetfulness. Love was like a beautiful melody that they both shared, and their hearts would sing along in perfect harmony. However, while he remembers the tune, she has forgotten all the words. The song speaks to the way that relationships can falter when one person forgets what was once essential to both of them. Sinatra recalls how they used to dance and sing together, but now it seems as if they hardly know each other at all.


The lyrics also suggest that even though their love has faltered, he still holds onto the hope that someday she will be able to remember the words again. Love is like a song that never truly dies, and he still remembers their beautiful tune. So even when he finds himself feeling lonely and the midnight songs start to play, he holds onto the hope that she will remember the words and they can fall in love once again.


Overall, "You Forgot All the Words" is a powerful reminder of how important it is to cherish our relationships and never forget the words that make them special.


Line by Line Meaning

Love was like a song
Love was beautiful and harmonious, much like a well-crafted song.


A lovely melody
A beautiful and memorable tune that represents the essence of our love.


Our hearts would sing along
Our love was so pure and true that it felt like a natural song to sing and celebrate.


In perfect harmony
Our love was in perfect sync with each other, much like the harmony of a song.


But you forgot all the words
You lost the essence of our love and its significance, forgetting what made it special for us.


While I still remember the tune
I still hold onto the memories and moments that made our love beautiful and worth remembering.


Each time our lips would cling
Every time we kissed, it felt like our love song was being played.


I heard a serenade
I still hear the melody of our love in my heart and mind.


Of love and youth and spring
It represented the excitement and freshness of our love, much like the energy of youth and spring.


Forever to be played
Our love story was one for the ages and deserved to be celebrated forever, much like a timeless classic song.


We used to dance Instead of walk We used to sing
Our love was full of life and energy, as we danced, sang and enjoyed each other's company.


Instead of talk
We communicated our love through our actions and expressions, not just words.


Why was our love song That used to be Only the start of the blues for me
It was once the only song that mattered to us, but now it brings pain and sadness as our love story ended.


But songs are funny things They never really die
Although our love story ended, the memories and feelings associated with it stay with me forever, much like a timeless song.


And so my hope still clings That someday you will try
I still hold onto hope that someday you will remember our love and its significance, and try to reconnect with me.


To just remember the words For I still remember the tune
I hope you remember the essence and significance of our love, as I still hold onto the beautiful memories.


When lonely lights are lit And midnight songs will start Our song I must admit Still fills my hopeful heart
Even in lonely times, our love song still gives me hope and comfort, as it holds all the memories and emotions of our beautiful love story.


So please remember the words For I still remember the tune
I plea to you to remember what made our love special and significant, as I still hold onto the memories and moments that made it beautiful and worth remembering.




Lyrics © THE MUSIC GOES ROUND, Spirit Music Group
Written by: Bernie Wayne, Eve H. Jay

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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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