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 you 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...