Lyrics

Don't like goodbyes, tears or sighs I'm not too good at leaving time I've got no taste for grieving time No, no, not me You've been my near ones Always my dear ones I never thought that I would find Another love, a different kind But it came to be Well, if you think I'm telling you lies Go try your luck and look into her eyes But remember, you must remember she's mine And my world overhead has a clear new shine Don't want to leave you Sorry to grieve you It's traveling time, and I must move on Found the girl to lean upon And if I could arrange it Oh, would I care to change it? Not me Don't want to leave you Sorry to grieve you It's traveling time, and I must move on Found the gal to lean upon And if I could arrange it Oh, would I care to change it? Not me
Writer(s): Harold Arlen, Truman Capote Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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