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 pring, but I should never think of spring For that would surely break my heart in two
