My Old Flame

My old flame,
I can't even think of his name,
But 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 met a gent so magnificent of elegant
As my old flame.
I've met so many who had facinating ways,
A facinating gaze in their eye.
Some who took me up to the sky,
But their attempts at love were only immitations of
My old flame,
I can't even think of his name.
But I'll never be the same
Until I discover what became
Of my old flame.
No I'll never be the same
Until I discover what became
Of my old flame.