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 for - got - ten 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.