Frank Sinatra – Learnin’ the Blues
The tables are emptyThe dance floor’s desertedYou play the same love songIt’s the tenth time you’ve heard it
That’s the beginningJust one of the cluesYou’ve had your first lessonIn learnin’ the blues
The cigarettes you lightOne after anotherWon’t help you forget herAnd the way that you love her
You’re only burnin’A torch you can’t loseBut you’re on the right trackFor learnin’ the blues
When you’re at home alone, the blues will taunt you constantlyWhen you’re out in a crowd, the blues will haunt your memory
The nights when you don’t sleepThe whole night you’re cryin’But you can’t forget herSoon you even stop tryin’
You’ll walk that floorAnd wear out your shoesWhen you feel your heart breakYou’re learnin’ the blues
When you’re at home alone, the blues will taunt you constantlyWhen you’re out in a crowd, those blues will haunt your memory
The nights when you don’t sleepThat whole night you’re cryin’But you can’t forget herSoon you even stop tryin’
You’ll walk the floorAnd you’ll wear out your shoesWhen you feel your heart breakYou’re learnin’ those blues








