Frank Sinatra

Guess I'll Hang My Tears Out to Dry


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The torch I carry is handsome
It's worth its heartache in ransom
and when that twilight steals
I know how the lady in the harbor feels

When I want rain, I get sunny weather
I'm just as blue as the sky
Since love has gone... can't pull myself together
Guess I'll hang my tears out to dry

Friend ask me out... I tell them I'm busy
I've must get a new alibi
I stay around at home, and ask myself: who is he?
Guess I'll hang my tears out to dry

Dry little tear drops, my little tear drops
hanging on a stream of dreams
Fly little memories, my little memories
Remind me of our crazy schemes

Somebody says, just forget about her
So I gave that treatment a try
Strangely enough, I got along without her
Then one day she passed me right by - oh well
I guess I'll hang my tears out to dry