Thanks for the Memory

	Thanks for the memory
	Of rainy afternoons
	And swingy Harlem tunes
	Of motor trips and burning lips
	And burning toast and prunes
	How lovely it was
	Thanks for the memory
	Of candlelight and wine
	And castles on the Rhine
	Your cosy chair and parties where
	We sang Sweet Adeline
	How Lovely it was
	Many is the time that we feasted
	And many is the time that we fasted
	Oh well, it was swell while it lasted
	We did have fun and no harm done
	And thanks for the memory
	Of sunburns at the shore
	Of nights in Singapore
	You might have been a bringdown
	But you never were a bore
	So thank you so much
	We said good-bye with a high ball
	And I got as high as a steeple
	But we were intelligent people
	No tears no fuss
	Hooray for us
	And thanks for the memory
	And strictly entre-nous
	Darling, how are you?
	And how are all the little dreams
	That never did come true?
	Awfully glad I met you
	Cheerio and toodle-oo
	And thank you so much