文本歌词

Guess I'll Hang My Tears Out to Dry - Frank Sinatra (弗兰克·辛纳屈)
Written by：Billy Cahn/Jule Styne
The torch I carry is handsome
It's worth its heartache in ransom
And when the 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 is gone can't pull myself together
Guess I'll hang my tears out to dry
Friends ask me out I tell them I'm busy
I must get a new alibi
I stay 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 string of dreams
Fly little memories my little memories
Remind of our crazy schemes
Somebody said 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