I didn't cry when romance was through I looked around for somebody new Since my romance, I've kissed one or two But I'm afraid their kisses won't do This year's crop of kisses Don't seem as sweet to me This year's crop just misses What kisses used to be This year's new romance Doesn't seem to have a chance Even helped by Mister Moon above This year's crop of kisses Is not for me For I'm still wearing last year's love