Don't Like Goodbyes Lyrics
| Song | Don't Like Goodbyes |
| Artist | Frank Sinatra |
| Album | The Capitol Years |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Written：Harold Arlen/Truman Capote Arranger：Nelson Riddle | |
| Don't like good-byes, tears or sighs. | |
| I'm not too good at leavin' time. | |
| I got no taste for grievin' time. No, no - not me. | |
| You've been my near ones, always my dear ones. | |
| I never thought that I would find | |
| Another love, a different kind, but it came to be. | |
| Well, if you think I'm tellin' you lies, | |
| Go try your luck and look into her eyes. | |
| But remember, you must remember she's mine, | |
| And my world over head has a clear new shine. | |
| Don't want to leave you, sorry to grieve you. | |
| It's travelin' time and I must move on. | |
| Found the girl to lean upon. | |
| And If I could arrange it, | |
| Oh would I care to change it? Not me! | |
| (Musical interlude) | |
| Don't wanna leave you, sorry to grieve you. | |
| It's travelin' time and I must move on. | |
| Found the gal to lean upon. | |
| And If I could arrange it, | |
| Oh would I care to change it? Not me! |
| Written: Harold Arlen Truman Capote Arranger: Nelson Riddle | |
| Don' t like goodbyes, tears or sighs. | |
| I' m not too good at leavin' time. | |
| I got no taste for grievin' time. No, no not me. | |
| You' ve been my near ones, always my dear ones. | |
| I never thought that I would find | |
| Another love, a different kind, but it came to be. | |
| Well, if you think I' m tellin' you lies, | |
| Go try your luck and look into her eyes. | |
| But remember, you must remember she' s mine, | |
| And my world over head has a clear new shine. | |
| Don' t want to leave you, sorry to grieve you. | |
| It' s travelin' time and I must move on. | |
| Found the girl to lean upon. | |
| And If I could arrange it, | |
| Oh would I care to change it? Not me! | |
| Musical interlude | |
| Don' t wanna leave you, sorry to grieve you. | |
| It' s travelin' time and I must move on. | |
| Found the gal to lean upon. | |
| And If I could arrange it, | |
| Oh would I care to change it? Not me! |
| Written: Harold Arlen Truman Capote Arranger: Nelson Riddle | |
| Don' t like goodbyes, tears or sighs. | |
| I' m not too good at leavin' time. | |
| I got no taste for grievin' time. No, no not me. | |
| You' ve been my near ones, always my dear ones. | |
| I never thought that I would find | |
| Another love, a different kind, but it came to be. | |
| Well, if you think I' m tellin' you lies, | |
| Go try your luck and look into her eyes. | |
| But remember, you must remember she' s mine, | |
| And my world over head has a clear new shine. | |
| Don' t want to leave you, sorry to grieve you. | |
| It' s travelin' time and I must move on. | |
| Found the girl to lean upon. | |
| And If I could arrange it, | |
| Oh would I care to change it? Not me! | |
| Musical interlude | |
| Don' t wanna leave you, sorry to grieve you. | |
| It' s travelin' time and I must move on. | |
| Found the gal to lean upon. | |
| And If I could arrange it, | |
| Oh would I care to change it? Not me! |
YouTube Results (More on YouTube)