Guess I'll Hang My Tears Out To Dry - 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 by - oh well

I guess I'll hang my tears out to dry