My Old Flame Lyrics
Arthur Johnson / Sam Coslow My old flameI can't even think of his nameBut it's funny now and thenHow my thoughts go flashing back againTo my old flameMy old flameMy new lovers all seem so tameFor I haven't met a gentSo innocent or elegantAs my old flameI've met so many menWith fascinating waysA fascinating gaze in their eyesSom who sent me up to the skiesBut their attempts at loveWere only imitations ofMy old flameI can't even think of his nameBut I'll never be the sameUntill I discover what becameOf my old flameI've met so many menWith fascinating waysA fascinating gaze in their eyesSom who sent me up to the skiesBut their attempts at loveWere only imitations ofMy old flameI can't even think of his nameBut I'll never be the sameUntill I discover what becameOf my old flame
Billie Holiday My Old Flame
