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 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