You have loved lots of girls in the sweet long-ago And each has meant heaven to you You have vowed your affection to each one in turn Does it ever occur to you later my boy, that she's prob'ly doing the same' You have kissed 'neath the moon while the world seemed in tune, And have sworn to them all you'd be true Then you've left her to hunt a new game. If you want to feel wretched and lonely and blue, Just imagine the girl you love best But the world moves apace and the loves of today From the lips that you once fondly pressed In the arms of some fellow who's stealing a kiss Or just whom you'll be kissing next year. So you can never tell who's kissing her now Flit away with a smile and a tear, I wonder who's buying the wine for lips that I used to call mine. I wonder who's kissing her now, I wonder who's teaching her how, I wonder who's looking into her eyes, breathing sighs, telling lies. I wonder if she ever tells him of me, I wonder who's kissing her now.