Where was I
- Al Dubin, W. Franke Harling
I waited long for you, my love was strong for you.
I sang love songs: Do you recall?
One night you learned to care -
It wasn't my affair, I wasn't even there at all.
Oh, where was I the night that you surrendered to a sigh; where was I?
The moon was high, the night that you first listened to a lie; where was I?
I always felt that you would melt in someone's arms some night, and I was right.
The moment came, but what a shame that someone else came by – Where was
I?
