Текст песни My Old Flame - Benny Goodman and His Orchestra

I can't even think of his name
But it's funny now and then
How my thoughts go flashing back again
To my old flame
My new lovers all seem so tame
For I haven't met a gent
So innocent or elegant
As my old flame
I've met so many men
With fascinating ways
A fascinating gaze in their eyes
Some who sent me up to the skies
But their attempts at love
Were only imitations of
I can't even think of his name
But I'll never be the same
Until I discover what became
Of my old flame
I've met so many men
With fascinating ways
A fascinating gaze in their eyes
Some who sent me up to the skies
But their attempts at love
Were only imitations of
I can't even think of his name
But I'll never be the same
Until I discover what became
Of my old flame