How many arms have held you
And hated to let you go?
How many, how many, I wonder,
But I really don't want to know.
How many lips have kissed you
And set your soul aglow?
How many, how many, I wonder,
But I really don't want to know.
So always make me wonder,
Always make me guess,
And even if I ask you,
Darling, don't confess,
Just let it remain your secret,
But darling, I love you so.
No wonder, no wonder I wonder,
Though I really don't want to know.