| Song | I Concentrate on You |
| Artist | Frank Sinatra |
| Album | The Reprise Collection |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Lyrics:Cole Porter Music:Cole Porter Arranger:Claus Ogerman | |
| Whenever skies look gray to me and trouble begins to brew | |
| Whenever the winter winds become too strong | |
| I concentrate on you | |
| When fortune cries 'Nay, nay' to me | |
| And people declare 'You're through' | |
| Whenever the blues become my only songs | |
| I concentrate on you | |
| On your smile, so sweet, so tender | |
| When at first my kiss you do decline | |
| On the light in your eyes when you surrender | |
| And once again our arms intertwine | |
| And so when wise men say to me | |
| That love's young dream never comes true | |
| To prove that even the wise men can be wrong | |
| I concentrate on you |
| Lyrics: Cole Porter Music: Cole Porter Arranger: Claus Ogerman | |
| Whenever skies look gray to me and trouble begins to brew | |
| Whenever the winter winds become too strong | |
| I concentrate on you | |
| When fortune cries ' Nay, nay' to me | |
| And people declare ' You' re through' | |
| Whenever the blues become my only songs | |
| I concentrate on you | |
| On your smile, so sweet, so tender | |
| When at first my kiss you do decline | |
| On the light in your eyes when you surrender | |
| And once again our arms intertwine | |
| And so when wise men say to me | |
| That love' s young dream never comes true | |
| To prove that even the wise men can be wrong | |
| I concentrate on you |
| Lyrics: Cole Porter Music: Cole Porter Arranger: Claus Ogerman | |
| Whenever skies look gray to me and trouble begins to brew | |
| Whenever the winter winds become too strong | |
| I concentrate on you | |
| When fortune cries ' Nay, nay' to me | |
| And people declare ' You' re through' | |
| Whenever the blues become my only songs | |
| I concentrate on you | |
| On your smile, so sweet, so tender | |
| When at first my kiss you do decline | |
| On the light in your eyes when you surrender | |
| And once again our arms intertwine | |
| And so when wise men say to me | |
| That love' s young dream never comes true | |
| To prove that even the wise men can be wrong | |
| I concentrate on you |