A crazy love of Sinatra.

"Thats life, and as funny as it may seem, some people get there kicks stomping on a dream, But I won't let it get me down, Because this fine ole world, keeps spinning around."

"I thought of quiting baby, but my heart just aint buying it."

"Ive been up and down and over and out, and I Know one thing, each time I find myself lying flat on my face, I pick my self back up and get back in the race."

" Fly me to the moon, Let me play among the stars"

"in other words, hold my hand, in other words, baby kiss me,
Fill my heart with song and let me sing forever more"

"Please be true, in other words, I love you"


I just can't get over it. Just listening to a few words of Sinatra it brightens up my day,
Even his darker songs, of dissipating love, and desperation. The way his voice echos while singing of such depressing topics, just draws me in, and refuses to let me go.

But in his songs of love, Those get to me. I understand what he is saying.

Oh Sinatra, You, Sir, are class.