Lyrics Without A Song - Live In Paris/1962 - Frank Sinatra

Without a song, the day would never end
Without a song, the road would never have been
When things go wrong, a man ain't got a friend
Without a song
That field of corn, would never see a plow
That field of corn, would be deserted now
A man is born, but he's no good no how
Without a song
I've got my trouble and woe, but sure as I know
The Jordan will roll
I'll get along, as long as a song
Strung in my soul
I'll never know, what makes the grass so tall
I'll never know, what makes the rain to fall
I only know, there ain't no love at all
Without a song
I've got my trouble and woe, but sure as I know
The Jordan will roll
And I'll get along, as long as a song
Strung in my soul
I'll never know, what makes that rain to fall
I'll never know, what could possibly make that grass so tall
I only know, there ain't no love at all
Without a song