VERSE

There goes my young intended.
The thing is ended.
Regrets are vain.
I'll never find another half so sweet.
I was a good sport,
Told him
Good-bye,
Eyes dim,
But why
Complain?

REFRAIN

He was too good to me —
How can I get along now?
So close he stood to me —
Ev'rything seems all wrong now!
He would have brought me the sun.
Making me smile —
That was his fun!
When I was mean to him,
He'd never say, " Go 'way now. "
I was a queen to him.
Who's goin' to make me gay now?
It's only natural I'm blue.
He was too good to be true.