We quarreled and we spatted. From morning until night. We used to think it funny. But now it isn't quite. The laughs it was before. So if you'll open the door. I'll bother you no more. My little chick-a-dee. You may say that you're through with me. You'll have no more to do with me. You're all through with me and good day. But you'll find that love won't let you get away. I'll find an area more remote than Bavaria. I'll still get in the hair of you. In Bavaria or Bombay. And you'll find that love won't let you get away. It's finis and done with. (Who will you have fun with?). You're no laughs to be with. (Who'll you watch TV with?). You're no one to pine for. (Who'll you chill the wine for?). This is too-da-loo we're through. Just leave no trace at all. Hide your heart any place at all. I won't miss your embrace at all or that face at all come what may. Darling girl I hope this won't upset ya. But I'd like to bet ya. Love won't let you get away. Darling you astound me. (Put your arms around me). But we're through completely. (But you kiss so sweetly). Must you always flatter. Must you always chatter at times like this. Let's kiss. Well here we go again. Caught in love's undertow again. Latching on to that glow again. Here we go again hip hooray. Let the cynics laugh and try to get us. Their doubts won't upset us. Love won't let us get away. Love. Won't. Let us. Get away