Lyrics: Guess I’ll Hang My Tears Out To Dry Album: Sinatra 80th-all The Best Artist: Frank Sinatra   The torch i carry is handsome It’s worth its heartache in ransom Now when that twilight steals I know how the lady…

Lyrics: Someone To Watch Over Me Album: Sinatra 80th-all The Best Artist: Frank Sinatra   Writer(s): gershwin/gershwin There’s a saying old says that love is blind Still we’re often told, "seek and ye shall find" So i’m going to seek…

Lyrics: S’posin’ Album: Swingin’ Sessions Artist: Frank Sinatra   S’posin’ i should fall in love with you Do you think that you could love me too? S’posin’ i should hold you and caress you Would it impress you or, perhaps,…

Lyrics: Jeepers Creepers Album: Songs For Young Lovers Swing E Artist: Frank Sinatra   Jeepers creepers, where’d you get those peepers? Jeepers creepers, where’d you get those eyes? Gosh all git-up, how’d you get so lit up? Gosh all git…

Lyrics: In The Wee Small Hours Of The Morning Album: Sinatra 80th-all The Best Artist: Frank Sinatra   Writer(s): mann/hilliard In the wee small hours of the morning While the whole wide world is fast asleep You lie awake and…

Lyrics: Everything Happens To Me Album: Love Songs Artist: Frank Sinatra   Writer(s): dennis/adair I make a date for golf – You can bet you life it rains. I try to give a party – And the guy upstairs complains….

Lyrics: Call Me Album: Strangers In The Night Artist: Frank Sinatra   When you’re feeling sad and lonely there’s a service i can render. Tell the one who loves you only, i can be so warm and tender. Call me,…

Lyrics: Out Of Nowhere Album: Learn To Croon Artist: Frank Sinatra   You came to me from out of nowhere, you took my heart and found it free, Wonderful dreams, wonderful schemes from nowhere, Make every hour as sweet as…

Lyrics: How Deep Is The Ocean Album: Learn To Croon Artist: Frank Sinatra   How much do i love you? I’ll tell you no lie How deep is the ocean? How high is the sky? How many times a day…

Lyrics: Witchcraft Album: Classic Sinatra Artist: Frank Sinatra   those fingers in my hair That sly come hither stare That strips my conscience bare It’s witchcraft And i’ve got no defense for it The heat is too intense for it…