It's somebody else's moon above, not mine;
It's somebody else's night for love, not mine.
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A heart to someone else is a thing that melts -
To me it's just a comic Valentine.
Let somebody else's tear be shed, not mine;
Let somebody else's nose get red, not mine.
I like playing solitaire,
But until I can draw a pair,
It's somebody else's moon up there, not mine.