Текст песни Guess I'll Hang My Tears out to Dry (Mono, Alternate Take, May 5, 1958) - Frank Sinatra

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