I wonder who's kissing her now, I wonder who's teaching her how.
I wonder who's looking into her eyes, telling lies, telling lies.
I wonder if she's got a boy, the girl who once filled me with joy.
I wonder if she ever tells him of me. I wonder who's kissing her now.
And I wonder who's buying the wine, for lips that I used to call mine
I wonder if she ever tells him of me. I wonder who's kissing her now.
Let the rest of the world go by.
With someone like you, a pal so good and true.
I'd like to leave it all behind and go and find.
A place that's known, to God alone.
Just a spot to call our own.
We'll find a perfect peace, where joy will never cease.
Out there beneath a kindly sky.
We'll build a sweet little nest, somewhere out in the west.
And let the rest of the world go by.