I Get Along Without You Very Well

I get along without you very well,

of course, I do.

Except when soft rains fall

and drips 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.

I get along without you very well,

of course, I do.