My Old Flame (6:45)

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 or elegant as
My Old Flame.

I've met so many who had fascinating ways
A fascinating gaze in their eyes
Some who took me up to the skies
But their attempts at love were merely 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.