My Old FlameGuy Lombardo My old flame, I can't even think of his namebut it's 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 haven't a gentSo magnificent and elegantAs my old flame.I've met so many who had facinatin' ways,A facinatin' gaze in their eyes;Some who took me up to the skies.But their attemps at loveWere only imitations ofMy old flame, I can't even think of his name.But I'll never be the sameUntil I discover what became ofMy old flame.From:
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