It no longer matters what song he is singing, or who wrote the words — they are all his words, his sentiments, they are chapters from the lyrical novel of his life.
"Frank Sinatra Has a Cold" (Esquire, April 1966)
It no longer matters what song he is singing, or who wrote the words — they are all his words, his sentiments, they are chapters from the lyrical novel of his life.
"Frank Sinatra Has a Cold" (Esquire, April 1966)