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| album = ''[[The Voice of Frank Sinatra]]'' (1946)<br />''[[Frankly Sentimental]]'' (1949)
| recording = November 9, 1947
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| release = April 1947
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'''"When You Awake"''' is a song featured in [[Frank Sinatra]]'s 1949 album, ''[[Frankly Sentimental]]''.
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'''"When You Awake"''' is a song from [[Frank Sinatra]]'s 1946 debut album, ''[[The Voice of Frank Sinatra]]''. The song was later featured in Frank Sinatra's 1949 [[Columbia Records|Columbia]] album, ''[[Frankly Sentimental]]''.
   
 
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Latest revision as of 01:42, 3 September 2012

When You Awake
Composer
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Lyricist
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March 4, 1946
Recording
December 7, 1945
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"When You Awake" is a song from Frank Sinatra's 1946 debut album, The Voice of Frank Sinatra. The song was later featured in Frank Sinatra's 1949 Columbia album, Frankly Sentimental.

Lyrics[]

When you awake, the day takes a bow at your door,
When you awake, the sun shines like never before,
Cloud soaked with rain find it hard to explain to the earth below,
They can't let it rain for then it would stain a heavenly show, you make it so,
When you awake, you open the eyes of my heart,
When you awake, my day really gets its great start,
All the winds and the birds join the simple refrain of a rippling stream,
My world becomes a midsummer night's dream, when you awake.