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: [email protected]