I've forgotten more Than you'll ever know about her You think that you know the smile on her lips The thrill at the touch of her fingertips But I've forgotten more Than you'll ever know about her You think you will find a heaven of bliss In each caress, each tender kiss But I've forgotten more Than you'll ever know about her You stole her love from me one day You didn't care how much you hurt me But you can never steal away Mem'ry of what used to be You think she's yours to have and to hold Someday you'll learn when her love grows cold But I've forgotten more Than you'll ever know about her (But you can never steal away) Mem'ry of what used to be You think she's yours to have and to hold Someday you'll learn when her love grows cold But I've forgotten more Than you'll ever know about her