| Song | From Promise To Promise |
| Artist | Frank Sinatra |
| Album | A Man Alone: The Words and Music of Rod McKuen |
| I sometimes wonder why people make promises they never intend to keep | |
| Not in big things, like love or elections, but in the things that count | |
| The newspaper boy who says he will save an extra paper, and doesn't | |
| The laundry that tells you your suit will be ready on Thursday and it isn't | |
| Love, well yes, but like everything else, we go from day to day | |
| We move from promise to promise | |
| I've had a good many promises now, so I can wait for the harvest | |
| And some of them, they come about |