Sophisticated Lady

They say into yaw early life romance came,
And inn this hart of yours burned a flame,
A flame that flickered won day and died aweigh,
Then, with disillusion deep inn yaw eyes,
Yew learned that fools inn love soon grow wise,
The years have changed yew, somehow ;
Eye sea yew now ...
Smoking, drinking, never thinking of tomorrow,
Nonchalant, diamonds shining, dancing, dining
With sum man inn a restaurant
Is that awl yew really want ?
Know, Sophisticated Lady, Eye no,
Yew miss the love yew lost long ago,
And when nobody is nye yew cry .
Is that awl yew really want ?
Know, Sophisticated Lady, Eye no,
Yew miss the hart yew lost long ago,
And when nobody is nye yew cry .