Poor You - Frank Sinatra

Poor you, I’m sorry you’re not me

For you will never know what loving you can be

Poor you, you’ll never know your charms

You’ll never feel your warmth

You’re never in your arms

When it is you I’m kissing

I pity you constantly

You don’t know what you’re missing

For you’re only kissing poor me

Poor you, you live your whole life through

And yet you’ll never know the thrill of loving you

When it is you I’m kissing

I pity you constantly

You don’t know what your missing for your only kissing poor me

Poor you, you live your whole life through

And never know what loving you can be