You have loved lots of girls in the sweet long-ago
And each has meant heaven to you
You have vowed your affection to each one in turn
And have sworn to them all you`d be true
You have kissed `neath the moon while the world seemed in tune,
Then you`ve left her to hunt a new game.
Does it ever occur to you later my boy, that she`s prob`ly doing the same?
If you want to feel wretched and lonely and blue,
Just imagine the girl you love best
In the arms of some fellow who`s stealing a kiss
From the lips that you once fondly pressed
But the world moves apace and the loves of today
Flit away with a smile and a tear,
So you can never tell who`s kissing her now
Or just whom you`ll be kissing next year.
I wonder who`s kissing her now, I wonder who`s teaching her how,
I wonder who`s looking into her eyes, breathing sighs, telling lies.
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.