You Keep Coming Back Like a Song
Frank Sinatra Lyrics


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You keep coming back like a song
A song that keeps saying "remember"
The sweet used-to-be that was once you and me
Keeps coming back like an old melody

The perfume of roses in May
Returns to my room in December
From out of the past where forgotten things belong
You keep coming back like a song





Overall Meaning

At first glance, Frank Sinatra's "You Keep Coming Back Like a Song" appears to be a love song about lost love. The lyrics depict a relationship that has ended but still haunts the singer. The song metaphorically compares a lost love to a song that keeps playing in one's head, resurfacing memories and emotions like an old melody that won't go away. The line "The sweet used-to-be that was once you and me" encapsulates the wistful longing of the singer for a time that is gone, but not forgotten. The perfume of roses in May which returns to the singer's room in December suggests that memories of a past love can be triggered by seemingly innocuous things, bringing back feelings of love and loss.


Yet, the song is not simply about wallowing in the nostalgic past. The repetition of the phrase "keeps coming back" suggests something relentless, that the singer can't escape their feelings. As such, the song conveys an important message about the persistence of love, and the possibility of overcoming lost love by confronting the past and the present. The song encourages listeners to remember, to hold onto what was good, and to use these memories to move forward rather than stagnating in grief.


Line by Line Meaning

You keep coming back like a song
You keep coming back to my mind consistently like a melody


A song that keeps saying "remember"
The melody reminds me to recall the moments spent with you


The sweet used-to-be that was once you and me
The past memories of us that were amazing and sweet


Keeps coming back like an old melody
The sweet memories keep replaying again and again like a familiar tune


The perfume of roses in May
The scent of roses from the season of May


Returns to my room in December
Comes back to me during the month of December, bringing the memory with it


From out of the past where forgotten things belong
The melody brings me back to the past where forgotten memories still reside


You keep coming back like a song
The melody of you and our past still comes back to me frequently like a song




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: IRVING BERLIN

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Academy Award nominated song from the Bing Crosby-Fred Astaire hit "Blue Skies" (1946).

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