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