Texty: Frank Sinatra. Weep They Will.

Weep they will, will the lads down the street
When they find that you're promised to me
Weep they will, as their hearts lose a beat
At the thought you'll no longer be free

Oh smug, am I? Warm and snug, am I?
When you're close in my arms just like this
It's so easy to see they're jealous of me
There's so much love they will miss

Weep they will, at the sound of the news
That we're seen all over the town
Eyes will fill but they still will refuse
To believe you've turned them all down

I don't blame them, I don't blame them
They've lost a sweet victory
And weep they will, oh, weep they will
When they find you're promised to me

I don't blame them, I don't blame them
They've lost a sweet victory
Oh, weep they will, oh, weep they will
When they find you're promised to me