Zing! Went the Strings of My Heart
Frank Sinatra Lyrics


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Never could carry a tune
Never knew where to start
You came along, when everything was wrong
And put a song in my heart

Dear when you smiled at me
I heard a melody
It haunted me from the start
Something inside of me, started a symphony
Zing! Went the strings of my heart

'Twas like a breath of spring
Heard a robin sing
'Bout a nest set apart
All nature seemed to be, in perfect harmony
Zing! Went the strings of my heart

Your eyes made skies blue again
What else could I do again
Keep repeating through again
I love you, I love you

I still recall the thrill
Guess I always will
I hoped thrill never depart




All nature seemed to be, in perfect harmony
Zing! Went the strings of my heart

Overall Meaning

In Frank Sinatra's song "Zing! Went the Strings of My Heart," the lyrics describe the transformative power of love. The singer admits to having no musical ability, but their outlook changes when they meet someone who puts a song in their heart. The melody that this person creates within the singer is described as haunting, and it is compared to the feeling of spring, with all of nature seemingly in perfect harmony.


The arrival of this love has a transformative effect on the singer, as they note that the person's eyes make the skies blue again. They can't help but express their love for this person repeatedly. The thrill of being in love is one that the singer hopes will never go away, as it has created a perfect harmony within them.


The overall message of the song is that finding true love can create transformative changes within a person. Even someone who has no musical ability, like the singer, can experience the joy that comes with love. The song is a celebration of the power of love and its ability to bring harmony to the soul.


Line by Line Meaning

Never could carry a tune
I was never able to sing in harmony or hit the right musical notes.


Never knew where to start
I was clueless about how to begin enjoying music or even appreciating it.


You came along, when everything was wrong
At a particularly tough time when everything seemed to be going downhill, you arrived in my life.


And put a song in my heart
You infused my life with melodies, rhythms, and harmonies that filled my heart.


Dear when you smiled at me
My dearest, the moment you beamed a smile at me.


I heard a melody
I experienced a musical tune in my ears.


It haunted me from the start
It kept coming back, haunting my thoughts and soul from the very beginning.


Something inside of me, started a symphony
A symphony conduct started inside of me.


Zing! Went the strings of my heart
There was a sudden surge of intense emotion that caused my heartstrings to vibrate vigorously.


'Twas like a breath of spring
It was akin to a fresh breeze of spring that brings new life and revives everything.


Heard a robin sing
I listened to a singing robin, a beautiful bird renowned for its warbling.


'Bout a nest set apart
The robin must have been singing about an idyllic nesting place, away from the hustle and bustle.


All nature seemed to be, in perfect harmony
Apart from the robin's song, I realized that everything around me was in sync, creating a perfect harmony.


Your eyes made skies blue again
When I looked into your beautiful eyes, the sky was no longer grey but a vibrant shade of blue.


What else could I do again
I couldn't help doing anything else.


Keep repeating through again
I kept going back to the same feeling over and over again.


I love you, I love you
Because I love you deeply and sincerely.


I still recall the thrill
I remember the excitement and rush of emotions vividly.


Guess I always will
I suspect that I will never forget the sensations evoked by the experience.


I hoped thrill never depart
I wished that the thrill and excitement never fades away.


All nature seemed to be, in perfect harmony
Just like before, everything seemed to be in sync, creating a perfect harmony.


Zing! Went the strings of my heart
And my heartstrings vibrated fervently again, creating that same feeling of intense emotions.




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Written by: James F. Hanley

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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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