How Insensitive I must have seemed when he told me that he loved me how unmoved and cold, I must have seemed when he told me so sincerely

Why, he must have asked did I just turn and stair in icy silence What was I to say, what can you say when a love affair is over

Now he's gone away and I'm alone with the memory of his last look vague, and drawn, and sad I see it still, all the heartbreak in that last look

How he must have asked could I just turn and stair in icy silence What was I to do, what can one do when a love affair is over

...is over...