Frank Sinatra
Frank Sinatra
Frank Sinatra
Frank Sinatra
Frank Sinatra
Frank Sinatra
Frank Sinatra
Frank Sinatra
Frank Sinatra
The night is bitter
The stars have lost their glitter
The winds grow colder
Suddenly you're a lot older
And all because of a gal who got away
No more her eager call
The writing is on the wall
All those dreams you dreamed
They have all gone astray
The gal who won you
She's run off and undone you
That great beginning
Has seen the final inning
I don't know what happened
It's all a crazy game
No more, no more that all time thrill
Because you have been put though the mill
And never a new love will ever be the same
Good riddance, goodbye
Every trick of hers you are on to
But fools will be fools and where's she gone?
Where has she gone?
The road gets rougher
It's lonelier and it's tougher
With hope ya burn up
Tomorrow maybe she'll turn up
There ain't no let up
Live long night, night and day
Ever since, since this world began
There ain't nothin' sadder than
A long lost loser
Lookin' for his gal who got away
Please come back
Won't ya come back?
Mm, mm, mm, mm, mm
The Gal That Got Away/It Never Entered My Mind (Medley) was written by Harold Arlen & Ira Gershwin & Richard Rodgers & Lorenz Hart.
The Gal That Got Away/It Never Entered My Mind (Medley) was produced by Don Costa.