I shouldn't cry when you kiss me goodbye But most of us do I shouldn't sigh when you tell me a lie But most of us do I should've known at the start, dear For love is an old army game I shouldn't dream of the sun When I'm so used to the rain, dear Though I pretend that I'm gay through the rain But most of us do Longing to hug you and kiss you again But most of us do I shouldn't try to forget, dear Loving the way I do I shouldn't grieve whenever you leave me But most of us do And though I pretend that I'm gay to the end But most of us do Just longing to hug you and kiss you, again But most of us do I shouldn't try to forget you Loving the way I do I shouldn't grieve whenever you leave me But most of us do