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I get along without you very well, of course I do, |
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Except when soft rains fall and drip from leaves, then I recall |
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The thrill of being sheltered in your arms, of course, I do, |
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But I get along without you very well. |
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I've forgotten you just like I should, of course I have, |
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Except to hear your name, or someone's laugh that is the same, |
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But I've forgotten you just like I should. |
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What a guy, what a fool am I, |
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To think my breaking heart could kid the moon. |
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What's in store? Should I phone once more? |
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No, it's best that I stick to my tune. |
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I get along without you very well, of course I do, |
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Except perhaps in Spring, but I should never think of Spring, |
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For that would surely break my heart in two. |
