My Old Flame — текст песни (Billie Holiday)

Arthur johnson / sam coslow



My old flame

I cant even think of his name

But its funny now and then

How my thoughts go flashing back again

To my old flame

My old flame

My new lovers all seem so tame

For I havent met a gent



So innocent or elegant

As my old flame



Ive met so many men

With fascinating ways

A fascinating gaze in their eyes

Som who sent me up to the skies

But their attempts at love

Were only imitations of

My old flame

I cant even think of his name

But Ill never be the same

Untill I discover what became

Of my old flame



Ive met so many men

With fascinating ways

A fascinating gaze in their eyes

Som who sent me up to the skies

But their attempts at love

Were only imitations of

My old flame

I cant even think of his name

But Ill never be the same

Untill I discover what became

Of my old flame