I Get Along Without You Very Well (The Durutti Column)

I get along without you very well, of course, I do. Except when soft rains fall and drips from leaves, then I recall the thrill of being sheltered in your arms, of course, I do. But I get along without you very well. I've forgotten you just like I should, of course, I have. Except to hear your name, or someone's laugh that is the same. But I've forgotten you just like I should What a guy, what a fool am I to think, my breaking heart could kid the moon. What's in store? Should I phone once more? No, it's best that I stick to my tune. I get along without you very well, of course, I do. Except perhaps in spring, but I should never think of spring, for that would surely break my heart in two. What a guy, what a fool am I to think, my breaking heart could kid the moon. What's in store? Should I phone once more? No, it's best that I stick to my tune. I get along without you very well, of course, I do. Except perhaps in spring, but I should never think of spring, for that would surely break my heart in two.