I wonder who's kissing her now, I wonder who's teaching her how. I wonder who's looking into her eyes, telling lies, telling lies. I wonder if she's got a boy, the girl who once filled me with joy. I wonder if she ever tells him of me. I wonder who's kissing her now. And I wonder who's buying the wine, for lips that I used to call mine I wonder if she ever tells him of me. I wonder who's kissing her now. Let the rest of the world go by. With someone like you, a pal so good and true. I'd like to leave it all behind and go and find. A place that's known, to God alone. Just a spot to call our own. We'll find a perfect peace, where joy will never cease. Out there beneath a kindly sky. We'll build a sweet little nest, somewhere out in the west. And let the rest of the world go by.