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.