Jim doesn't bring me the flowers I love anymore,
Jim, we don't laugh together anymore
And I don't deserve that :
I don't even know why I'm so fond of Jim…
Jim doesn't tell me anymore
That I'm his raging yearning,
[His] burning love
From which he doesn't burn anymore
Even though we'd been together for years.
And if by chance, I'm feeling lovesick,
I pretend to take my own revenge
And let him go
But my heart crumbles a little more each time.
I know that the day he'll love love, he'll leave me
But take my words for it:
May it be today or tomorrow,
I'll always carry a little something from Jim (2x)
I'll always carry a little something from Jim.