For months I haven't written
Or sent to you a card;
Forgive me, forgive me,
If that was not too hard.
Have I been all that busy
To have forgotten you?
Accuse me, accuse me,
But that I couldn't do.
Did I still harbor feelings
As I did once for you?
Still crazy, still crazy,
And nuts about you too.
Why haven't you responded,
Not even once till now?
Still early, still early,
And if you were to, how?
I still remembered fondly
How you looked so divine;
How lovely, how lovely,
If you were someday mine!
