Sin orden ni concierto

   Compuesta por  Ervin Drake ( I believe ) en 1961 en la versión de Frank Sinatra Letra When I was seventeen it was a very good year It was a very good year for small town girls and soft summer nights We'd hide from the lights on the village green When I was seventeen When I was twenty-one it was a very good year It was a very good year for city girls who lived up the stair With all that perfumed hair and it came undone When I was twenty-one Then I was thirty-five it was a very good year It was a very good year for blue-blooded girls Of independent means, we'd ride in limousines their chauffeurs would drive When I was thirty-five But now the days are short, I'm in the autumn of the year And now I think of my life as vintage wine from fine old kegs From the brim to the dregs, and it poured sweet and clear It was a very good year It was a mess of good years

  Composición escrita por Ervin Drake   en 1953. Grabada por el italoamericano  Frankie Laine. Letra I believe for every drop of rain that falls, A flower grows, I believe that somewhere in the darkest night, A candle glows. I believe for everyone who goes astray, Someone will come to show the way. I believe, I believe. I believe above the storm the smallest prayer, Will still be heard. I believe that someone in the great somewhere, Hears every word. Every time I hear a new born baby cry, Or touch a leaf or see the sky. Then I know why, I believe.