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.